Discussion in 'Moopy Moop' started by COB, Apr 5, 2018.
Here is the situation in Glasgow - a bit of snow on the ground, and the shiny new Cafe Nero in town is blocked off with police tape.
I'ver had a headache for a few days and its making me grumpy.
Either that or I've finally got to the stage where I don't like my wife.
Good Morning Huns.
It is ICE cold here today and I am sitting at the train station with a coffee, waiting to go to a meeting. When did I turn in to one of those wankers my mother always talked to me about? I may even bring out the laptop when on the train to make it look even more authentic.
It's cold here, but beautifully sunny. Like actual spring. Well, probably more like the perfect winter day, but you know, you take what you're given.
You'll need to talk very loudly on your phone too.
It's Mrs. Indie's birthday today and we had a lovely day planned.
Dog being sick and having the shits has put paid to that.
Hearing that dull Paloma Faith version of 'Make Your Own Kind of Music' has made me search out the (superior) DJ Daydream version from Bonkers 3.
I'm now happily stuck in a Happy Hardcore Youtube loop.
I'm joining @octophone in the waking up at 3am club. Didn't get back to sleep until 5.30am and then woke up again at 10am.
THIRD PART of a phone interview today and another interview booked in for next week.
Bloody sunny day here. Very pleasant.
I think I've mentioned this before, but try sleeping with a blindfold, I sleep SO much better with one.
I have ear plugs. I think it was a door banging situation that woke me this morning. I really wish the cat had the foresight to do something about it.
My curtains are on the cusp of blackout curtains, which is helpful.
After a year and a half I can now officially drive.
(loses license by Christmas)
Well that seemed to go well. It I pass that part, then I FINALLY go through to face to face interview.
This job has ruined my handshake. Since I can’t apply the same pulverising force with the customers that I would do with normal people, the best I can muster now is a sort of flimsy waft. #civilservantproblems
Yup, same deal this morning. I had to get up cos I had an electrolysis appointment but I pretty much crashed out when I got back. Fuck this no-sleep bullshit.
Oh aye, whereabouts was that?
By the time I left the house, the sun was out and I was able to pop my shades on.
Fuck this. I'm done with staying in. I'm going to the shop!!
we have two sets of curtains, regular and blackout, for the complete darkroom experience. I also just read a summary of a study which shows that light during sleep increases the risk of depression
We have a new Nisa Local nearby, which I was looking forward to, due to my proximity to one in my Brighton days. It's big and has EVERYTHING including fresh OJ, a sandwich deli and best of all DIRTY HOT DOGS. It's the KING of local shops!
For £4 I got a multi pack of smoked ham & pickle Brannigans crisps, 3 sugar doughnuts, a cherry Pepsi Max, THREE sponges and TWO scouring PADS.
@Zu-Klara would be proud.
Well that worked a TREAT FOR ME. *sleeps in sunbed*
In EVEN BETTER news I've just discovered that the cat, eats flying bugs.
finally a feline function I can get on board with!
I keep the spiders around for that, it seems to help too
I remember seeing Cheeky, my childhood moggy, going ballistic in the garden - I soon realised that he was actually in pursuit of such a beastie. He was successful and duly gobbled the blighter down. After this, he was occasionally sent after stray spiders but generally lacked interest unless he'd chased them down himself.
Walking around in 6 inch stilettos all day viewing properties is not fun. Ok, I say walking around, I was driven to most but I can’t wait to get back to a maxi and some wedges.
Being 6ft, I never wear the damn things so as to not batter my head off of doorframes.