Pom pom pom

It is Saturday, a cold wintery, breathe-and-you-can-see-your-breath Saturday and I am stuck at work until one o clock. As you can imagine the office is, like TOTALLY dead, only one phone call so far and a couple of people drooling in at the window and that is about it. So I have been playing again with this blog, changing my image on my profile to a Guztav Klimt tree that I found. I've got sick of SheRa, cool though she is. I think she may be a little obscure.

I watched 4 episodes of Lost last night, that's literally ALL we did, how sad. But they were so so good. But we stayed up late and now I am tired, my eyelids feel really puffed up and heavy. And I keep having to blow my nose.

I'm going to go look at bridemaid dresses when I finish up here and drop in my shoes to be dyed.

Good news though, I lost that pound. It must have been porridge-retention. I have been eating it every morning without fail. Its soooo warm and lovely and our house is SO cold in the mornings. Also, it really does fill me up in a way that toast and cereal never did. Amazing.

I think my Dad is going to come round the flat this afternoon and check on our progress. It has been such a long and tiring week 0f DIY. My cousin Karen & her husband have just finshed the house they've been doing up for the last 11 months, they are going to be moving in in time for Christmas which is fantastic. Our project pales in comparism to theirs, they've had to gut this old farmhouse. We just have a 3 bedroom maisonette to do up but God is it hard work.