13 April 2004
(all timings are approximate)
Thursday 7pm: Fell asleep.
Thursday 9pm: Woke up. Went and got a drink. Talked to my mum for a bit.
Thursday 10pm: Went back to bed.
Friday 8 am: Woke up.
Friday 10 am: Went to Waitrose.
Friday 12 noon: Cleaned the flat.
Friday 3pm: Went to shops to get things I'd forgotten earlier.
Friday 4pm: Realised I'd still managed to forget things.
Friday 5pm: Wondered how to conjure up 8 chairs.
Friday 7pm: Chair problem sorted. Started cooking (and by cooking, read, heat pasta and sauce and combine)
Saturday 1am: Sleep.
Saturday 10am: Mumble incoherently. Made breakfast.
Saturday 12 noon: Said farewell to our house-guests.
Saturday afternoon: pottered around.
Saturday 8.30pm: Wondered why the lobby of the cinema was heaving with more people than we'd ever seen there.
Saturday 8.31pm: Heard announcement for that Mel Gibson film.
Saturday 8.35pm: Sat down to watch huge amount of adverts and trailers.
Saturday 9pm: Finally, Shaun of the Dead starts.
Saturday 10.30pm: Giggle on way home.
Saturday midnight: Sleep.
Sunday morning: Wake up.
Sunday lunchtime: Wander to shops to get food that is not pasta.
Sunday lunchtime +5minutes: Shops shut.
Sunday lunch: pasta.
Sunday dinner: pasta.
Sunday late: Sleep.
Monday morning: Wake up.
Monday lunchtime: Wander to shops to get food that is not pasta.
Monday lunchtime +20 minutes: Success.
Monday lunch: not pasta!
Monday dinner: lovely meal cooked by lovely friends and eaten in lovely flat in lovely area of London. Lots of lovely red wine consumed.
Tuesday 1.30am: Sleep.
Tuesday 6.40am: Groan.
Tuesday 7.50am: Finally get out of bed.
Tuesday 8.10am: Leave flat.
Tuesday 9am: Work.
Lovely.
Splendid.
Splendidly lovely.
(Particularly on the pasta front).
Lovelily splendid on the sleep front!
Spovely :)
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