7.35 A.M Should really have left by now keep saying going to leave early to get the hours in but here I am battling over which of the two pairs of shoes (needed all-rounder heals for work) I should keep, and I have to decide NOW - ghaaad this is stressful! Boyfriend and partner-in-crime says keep them both...wish he wasn't as indecisive as me, desperately need some help deciding...
I chose. Comfort wins.
Rushing down the hill to the tube I'm remembering the list of things I need to sort out today...1) Cancel that godforsaken 3mobile contract, thousands of pounds later! 2) My brand new bb bold has already got software issues = lunch time sprint to nearest phone shop. Did she just....OH NO she didn't just step on the winning shoe and not apologise, fat feet! I get up at my tube stop, the buckle on my new mac (note: am not shop-alholic, recent birthday means I had money to spend on superficial material goods which I might otherwise think twice before buying...now that I'm an 'independant woman' living away from home and all that...) has just broken...this was not a cheap jacket, shit. I don't have the receipt. Have to call them back after 10a.m (back track to telephone conversation) "...But I just wanted to check that I can definitely change without a receipt??". No joy, I have to call back after 10a.m. 3) Attempt to exchange mac after work.
Leg it out of the station..."No I don't want a newspaper thanks"...get out of my way you sloths!! Running. My shoe got stuck in the pavement and I flung across the street. Embarassing? I haven't got time.
Get my shoe back on, get into work. Got an email for extra work, and I just found coco pops in my drawer...result!
Dunked digestive into my tea, it broke off and fell in. Fml.
ROLL ON 5.30 pm...it's friday and it's going to be a sunny weekend.
