It's Sunday arvo-ish and I'm blogging on my brother's computer in a room that smells like cat poo. Long story which can be summed up in 25 words or less: broken wireless card and don't own long haired kittens.
So yeah, I did that crazy 42 hour week at work. Got loads on moulah in bonuses. Cannot believe how easy it was to make what I earn in a normal week of work in three easy transactions.
Ok. The gloating ends here.
But now that I don't have work until Thursday night, what the hell am I going to do?
I have a feeling it will involve: coffee, Dr Phil, the Sound of Music and a bit of exercise.
Hoorah.
Suggestions more than welcome for what I should do.
Oh yeah, who's gonna get evicted from Big Brother House? Rob (gay elf man), Camilla (Old, whiney, and over-nominated) or Danielle (naive love triangler)?
Meh.
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