Bedknobs and Broadband
Jul. 27th, 2006 09:46 amSo, yes. We still have no tinterweb connection chez nous. This is no longer BT's fault, but due to the fact that the computer is set up the opposite side of the house to the one phone socket (don't ask me, ask hubs) and we can't find an extension cord long enough that, y'know, *works*. All tres annoying, especially since The Violet One has yet more Reynolds Flavoured Goodies just waiting for me to download. Rrrr!
Still, we now have our sofa and bed - I felt very manly helping hubby to put the bed together last night (plus he let me put the bedknobs on - we have bedknobs!!!) and both are ludicrously comfy after several days of sitting on kitchen chairs/sleeping on an air mattress.
Still annoyed by this hot weather and my sticky eye. Think I'm getting another stye. I broke the wire of my favourite bra last night. Damn you, heavy boobies!
Charlie, you were in my dream last night. So were Ian, Baby Sis and Hubs. I think it was a Moving dream, and at one point we were in a big city (probably London or Notts) and I was giving Ian a lift because the bus would have taken forever. Charlie was asking some random if they could buy her a can of Coke and I started lecturing her on getting a job. Sorry, dude - I'm sanctimonius even in my sleep! (Have you applied to do GCSE Maths yet? See - I can be sanctimonious when I'm awake, too!)
Still, we now have our sofa and bed - I felt very manly helping hubby to put the bed together last night (plus he let me put the bedknobs on - we have bedknobs!!!) and both are ludicrously comfy after several days of sitting on kitchen chairs/sleeping on an air mattress.
Still annoyed by this hot weather and my sticky eye. Think I'm getting another stye. I broke the wire of my favourite bra last night. Damn you, heavy boobies!
Charlie, you were in my dream last night. So were Ian, Baby Sis and Hubs. I think it was a Moving dream, and at one point we were in a big city (probably London or Notts) and I was giving Ian a lift because the bus would have taken forever. Charlie was asking some random if they could buy her a can of Coke and I started lecturing her on getting a job. Sorry, dude - I'm sanctimonius even in my sleep! (Have you applied to do GCSE Maths yet? See - I can be sanctimonious when I'm awake, too!)