||[Jul. 15th, 2009|09:35 am]
I'm up but not really with it. I can't believe the hangover from Sunday's shenanigans is still with me, so I'm going with the sunstroke theory. Headache is pretty bad... may resort to painkillers later just so I can get some work done.
Had to turn down a NIN ticket for tonight due to this :-(
In other news...
pinkwitch2000 came over for instructions on how to use her new phone. She arrived just after woodlandguy arrived to cut my grass. So I took them to my favourite coffee shop. Returning later for a hastily thrown together meal and more phone lessons. Guy if you're reading this thanks for cutting the grass, pop round again soon, lunch on me, sorry I wasn't very attentive (my brain hurts).
Today I just disturbed the cat's routine by moving my bed. Usually he sleeps on my bed all day and the sofa all night, breaking up the big sleeps with the odd nap on the chair. So me moving the bed produced an effect much like hiding Leo Bloom's blue blanket. (Award yourself 10 points if you understand that simile
Right now I should be building slim cupboards to fit into the bath panel (I really begrudge the loss of any storage space*) but I just can't quite get into the zone... so I may go and do some bank stuff because I have the pay HM Gov.gov £1000 by the end of the month or they'll send the boys round.
I also need to chase up the importers of my machine tools, and joy of joys my agents need chasing up too (every month the same phone call).
*I really admire the designers of some of the boats I've been on for their cunning use of space in small cabins.