Oh dear. Has it really been a week since I updated?!! How slack of me!! Mind you, nothing too exciting happened so there seemed little point in boring you all to death. That and I went to a million and one meetings last week (no really, I did�no exaggerating at all!) so I wasn�t about to update very much, but hey at least I finally have...
A New Desk
Yes its true. After weeks of being the office nomad and fighting for a desk of my own, I finally have my own. It�s spacious, it�s tidy and it�s organised (not like me at all). The only down side is that I now sit with my back to the entire office so that everyone can see what I am doing and can sneak up behind me at anytime...arse!
Hmm�.what else happened??!
Ooooh, I know!
Weight Loss
D asked on Saturday whether I had lost weight. I didn�t think so but thought I�d check it out anyway. So I tentatively stood on the scales and��.hurrah! 4 pounds lost since last week. Happy dance around the flat and try on my favourite jeans that didn�t fit last time I put them on. Double hurrah...they fitted, and could get them done up without having to contort myself into weird-ass positions to do it!
Friday night
Cos and I met with Bitchfish on Friday night. After finally managing to get ourselves the comfy sofa at the back of the pub, we sat and drank and chatted and stared at people and made them feel uncomfortable and discussed toilet strategies (don�t ya just hate it when only one of the ladies loos has toilet paper!) and drank some more and chatted more and had a thoroughly good evening (well I did anyway, I think the others did too).
Cos and I moved on to the Feathers and drank more and danced for a bit but these little fishies soon got fed up of the stoopid people who seemed intent on either a) knocking one or both of us out with their flailing arms and bodies b) knocking one or both of us down the stairs (the perils of the only bit of vacant space being at the top of the stairs I s�pose or c) trying to dance with us�really badly! (although someone did tell me I had a great arse, which is always nice!).
Saturday
Erm�I slept...then I slept a bit more..I crawled out of bed at about 12.30pm...fell asleep on the sofa about 3ish...woke up at 5.30pm when the scary scouser called. This fishie was a bit tired me thinks!
Sunday
Canadian Thanksgiving.
For now all I will say is that there was a LOT of beer...and violence. I never knew Air Hockey was so aggressive. Cos and I had an air hockey battle. She injured my texting thumb...aaarrgggghhh! We wore hats, we ate pizza, we smoked. You will have to wait till tomorrow for the full gory details and the photographic evidence.
Right, I am off for my morning caffeine rush. Its 11.01 and I am starting to get withdrawals!