Hmmm

August isn't going too well so far. Only one blog, this being the second. What a lame-ass. The thing is, it is the SUMMER and I am trying to get out and about, do stuff, and I have also been reading a lot of good books which has kept me away from wanting to get on the computer.

That said, I am at work now and cannot read my lovely books. I can, however, pretend to my colleagues that I am working hard tap tap tapping away on the keyboard when in fact I am doing nothing that resembles work at all. It has been one of those boring days when I am actually hoarding up things to do so that I can keep fully occupied. For instance, I know that I have to get in my car and deliver some papers to some advocates, but I am procrastinating this and I could have done it much earlier, but then I wouldn't have anything to look forward to.

The thing about my job it that it seems to be one extreme or the other, either manic busy or dead slow. The icing on the cake is that I have a late appointment this evening to view a house with a lady who I have already sussed out on the phone and I know that she will absolutely hate the property, yet I still have to go. Boo.

I finally have my husband back after two weeks away, and he's not going anywhere for a while. Since I last blogged I have been on a bus party hen night, and to a wedding reception. For the non-Guernsey people reading this I should explain that a bus party is a fairly frantic pub crawl around the island on a bus (doh!), where you only have time for a quick short drink in each pub, then you have to get on a moving vehicle and on to the next. You end up losing people, getting sickeningly drunk and falling down a lot. I used to go on them when I was at school and there were awful injuries with people falling off (Ant!!). Moving vehicles and booze don't go, in my book. But anyway I survived it. Then on Sat I went to a lovely reception where people played air guitar, fell over (Sue!!) and drank lots of wine (Me).