People seem to be suffering from premature arrivals (giggle)
Yesterday my guest showed up 20 minutes early
Today my friend sent me a text as I was skipping down the hill saying “got you a coffee wasn’t sure what you wanted to eat” which was 20 minutes before I was due to meet her.
So now I’m home with an hours turn around time before I’m due to meet Roo (not the kangeroo) who has informed me that she has foolishly cut her own hair. Now when I’m suffering from bad hair I stick a hairband or something on it and pass it off as an ironic fashion statement (like today) I don’t take the bloody kitchen shears to it.
Anyway she wants to meet in browns as she thinks its very sex in the city all I’m thinking is a couple of cocktails should solve the caffiene problem.
Then its a night off so I can put together my fancy dress outfit - I’m thinking pregnant school girl