Where the hell did that weekend go? DAMMMIT!
So, another work week begins. My office still looks like a dump, after the big cleanout on Friday; no one came to pick up the rubbish bags.
What a gorgeous day it was yesterday, positively South African! While my honey slaved away on some important work, I sunned it up on Clapham Common with the Lau and her boyf, feeling sad for Ian and guilty for leaving and resolved to make him a great dinner - only to come home and get the biggest (methinks sun-induced) headache and skulk to the room to Disprin and sleep while he cooked up a storm.
I am a bad girlfriend. BAD girlfriend! *slaps wrist*
Photies from the park to come, and still 4 days of work to go before the next blinkable weekend arrives.
I am Jack's screwed-up sense of time.

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