Everything & Anyone

So i'm apparently "improving" at work. Good times.
I just need to "stop faffing about." But anyone who knows me, knows that faffing is what i do best. It's like in the morning i'm ready with a good 10 minutes to spare but i usually leave later than planned because i was too busy faffing about. Good times right? Who doesn't enjoy a good faff.

The Bestest won't stop coming round my house. Mainly because i ask her to come round but still. We need to prepare for this marvellous idea we had. Plan is now named 'Lets try to fit into a tent at Reading' aka 'The Diet.' What a brilliant idea that was. I'm so totally looking forward to eating rabbit food. Oh by the way that was my attempt at sarcasm if you couldn't guess.
And a personal note to the Bestest- Don't worry i won't be eating Stewie's food.

But the Bestest is AWESOME. "Scoreeeeeee"

To go with this stupid diet i got an even worse exercise dvd. It's going to be like that advert for Curry's (I think it's curry's anyway) when the fat guy is exercising in the frontroom and the TV falls off the wall. You seen that right? Well anyway, my TV does not stand a chance. Nor does anything in my frontroom. Next week when there are sudden bursts of volcanoes, do not panic, it's just me trying to keep up with the skinny blonde on the dvd.




Love.