I itch. Annoyingly so. Not because I have some horrible disease or fleas I might add. Oh no, my itchy state is caused by the fact that I fried myself over the weekend in Barcelona and my burnt bits are now itching like buggers. Not that I'm really sure how buggers itch. Mind you buggers are pretty versatile. You can be as hot as a bugger, as fat as a bugger, itch like a bugger, it can hurt like a bugger.....ok I will stop there, I am starting to scare myself!
So I said I would fill in on the weekend. Other than frying on the beach, I gave myself heat-stroke by going on an open-top bus around the city in thirty-odd degree heat and had to sleep under a tree in the park for an hour and a half to sort myself out, we got locked out of our room despite Loops insisting that she had packed the key. Shame she put it in the wrong bag. Never mind, she was the one that had to explain to the non-English speaking security guard that we had got locked out!! Other than that, we ate fish soup (yuk!)that was meant to be grilled fish in a white sauce - bet the waiters had a good laugh about that, ate ice-cream (yum!) and listened to fireworks for about 3 hours on Saturday which actually turned out to be gunfire because of the protests that were going on! Loopy thought it sounded strange!!!! Oh and the first shop that we went to when we arrived on Thursday was Marks & Spencer! Still, I also managed to get a litre of vodka for �8.50 in the duty-free. Yay!!
Other than that, life is back to normal, well as normal as it gets in the fishbowl! Cos and I were meant to go to circuit training. Somehow we ended up pissed in a Noodle Bar and getting excited about Reese's Pieces in Budgens! So much for getting gorgeous for the holiday.
Well my little pumpkins, I have to do some work as I have faffed about for long enough and I have interviews to sort out. Does anyone want a job working for me???!!!