Why oh why, on a tube strike day did I decide to wear a pair of offensive shoes*??! Only when I arrived at Liverpool Street yesterday morning did I realise that getting on my usual bus would be an impossibility and that I would have to do the remainder of my 20 minute journey to work�on foot�with a rucksack full of clothes and stuff for my evening stay at Loopy�s.
Still at least I arrived at work on time and in good time to assist the wife in her mission to get from Acton to Hammersmith for her interview for (her now new) job�all go and congratulate�go on�I�ll wait for you�..
�.ok, you�re back.
Well, there�s not really been too much going on in the world of Fairy this week.
Yesterday of course was choob strike hell, so there was me thinking that I would be safe from it all as I could go on the mainline to Linda�s only to discover that the mainline had been down all day so we had to totter to Fenchurch Street in our totally impractical for walking long distances shoes to get an extremely air conditioned train to nowhere near Loop�s and then get a cab the rest of the way. Still it only took about 2 hours to get home (what joy!)
We then went out for dinner at a really nice pub near Loopy�s house and I think I consumed about a million points (and that was just in the dessert!). Still one of the waiters was rather nice to look at even if he was a little young. Now is it just me or are bar staff getting younger these days??! I swear half of them aren�t even old enough to be in a pub with their parents letting alone serving behind the bar!
Then it was back to hers for PJ�s (as in nightwear and not the evictee from Big Brother), Eastenders and to watch her rabbit Barney run around the living room like a lunatic and poo all over the floor!! Oh and of course no night would be complete without the obligatory rant at the TV and at Tim and/or Jade on Big Brother!!
So now its Friday, there is no-one in the office, its quiet, boring, and I can�t be arsed to do anything. So I think I will leave you now and go and file my nails and drink coffee and I shall return later on for Friday shouts.
*offensive shoes, covering for foot designed to cause maximum displeasure to Mrs-Fish