Sit!

Oh God I'm bloated. I ate far too much at lunchtime.

I've had a pretty productive day, most of the things on my to do list have been crossed off. Go me.

- I watched last weeks Lost last night and spent the whole time Charlie was on screen going "pretty". Dom did look particularly lickable in that episode I have to say. I'm looking forward to downloading tonight's show. Hopefully Jack will be less annoying in this episode– my Jack-loathing is starting to grow – get over yourself emo boy!!


-It's bloody cold outside! Icy-freeze-your-arse-off weather, and I saw a girl with a little jacket and bare legs on my way to work this morning, and then a bloke in just a T-shirt; what's going on with people who don't feel the cold? It ain't natural!


-Being organised is bad. I spent all morning looking for a print out I did yesterday of invoices that need raising and couldn't find it anywhere. I decided that I must have lost is so I printed it out again and went to file it…and found the one I did yesterday. I filed the bloody thing – I couldn't find it because it was in the place it was supposed to be. That will teach me to do things properly.


-It's Me Or The Dog is on tonight. I love that show – it's like Supernanny for dogs. I just like it because it has dogs in it cause I'm a sap. The weird thing is that whenever Victoria the dog lady mentions having a dog castrated the men in the family freak out. A couple of weeks ago a bloke said, "You cut my dogs balls off you cut my balls off."

I don't get it. I wouldn't have a problem with a female dog done. I know it's something that men are sensitive about but it's their dog that's being castrated, not them, and it's ultimately for the dogs' own good.

Boys are dumb. Throw rocks at them. *g*

My dog has no nose.

How does he smell?

Terrible!

Thank you, I'll be here all week, try the veal.