I am so tired. We were supposed to attend a table quiz last night. We arrived on time, they decided to start the quiz early. I mean does Irish time mean nothing any more? The kid was in great form when I got home. It was Thursday and closer to the weekend. That and the
Yesterday turned into a pants day. Mainly because myself and Rachel argued and I hate arguing. It was over stupid stuff as well. We had a discussion about it and we think it might be down to a few things, the main one being we need to get date night back. The average week just
She got on fine, thank god. Four guys working in the place so I assumed there was lots of hair flicking and flirting going on. She claims there was niether. She had to clean tables , wash up and sort the sugar out. I have no idea what ’sorting the sugar out’ but for me
She’s got her first day of work shadowing as they call it. She couldn’t get a tatoo place to take her, so Mammy2 asked a friend who works in a cafe in town could she work there for the day. Just to get her used to the idea of mingling with people and speaking up
Dear Ovaries,
Yes its me, the ‘vessel’ as you so kindly refer to me as. Its been a long time since we’ve actually talked, as opposed to the delph throwing that’s been going on for the last few months. I appreciate that not consulting with you about the intrusions you started expierencing around last May wasn’t
