I had three things to do this weekend.
1. Change the wiper blades on the car with the new ones that have been sitting unwrapped on my couch.
2. vacuum up all that spilt washing powder on my floor.
3. Do something fun with someone who is not my cat (for example, crafty things involving the worlds longest scarf.*)
I did none of that. (Now watch while I pout about it.)
I did catch up on my bunheads viewing though. It’s day-time viewing on the weekend, which, I think is a weird spot for what I think is the third best show on tv after Dr Who and Bones, but hey, whatever. I have a TV recorder.
In other news, today was kind of sucky to begin with, but then someone from work walked up to me and handed me chocolate “for being awesome” and things brightened right up. It’s Anzac Day on Thursday, so I took Friday off too, because: Why not, right?!
(*unfortunately the scarf is long only in the sense that it’s taking a bloody long time to complete, rather than longest in terms of length.)
* NOTE I’ve just found out that I took Friday off for a reason. The other bridesmaid is unexpectedly unavailable. I have a hens party to throw. On Friday. Has anyone else ever thrown a hens party? for a lesbian couple? Do I book a stripper? because I’m on a budget. I assume strippers are expensive…