1. I have a cold. It's totes annoying because I have heaps of things to do in the next few days and all I want to do is curl up in bed feeling miserable.
2. Going out drinking with my lovely mate Bridget was not perhaps the wisest of ideas when I have a cold, but it was fun nonetheless.
3. I bought a new top. In Zara. Which I vowed I wouldn't go into here in Melbourne because I don't think it's as good as it is in Europe. But the top was essentially free, because the head office of my company sent us all $50 Visa cards today, so technically, I haven't broken my vow.
4. Police Academy is on TV. So unashamedly sexist and ridiculous. I'd forgotten how wonderfully bad it was. I'd also forgotten: (a) how hot Steve Guttenberg was when he was young; and (b) how attractive Kim Cattrall was before she started in on on all that surgery.
5. Apart from one last purchase, which will be made on the way from the airport to LB's on Saturday morning (because there is no Bunnings within easy PT distance of me here in Melbourne); my Christmas shopping is done and dusted, kippers and custard. Aces.
6. No matter how hard I try to not let it bother me, it really, REALLY bugs me that I've still not heard a peep from (former) Bestie P. No word after the birthday card I sent her at the beginning of December; no word after the Christmas card I sent two weeks ago; and no word after the Christmas present I sent my gorgeous god-children a week ago. I know I need to just let it go, but it's still really difficult.
And on that cheerful thought... I'm off to bed. Gotta kick this cold in the gonads.
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