I'm writing this blog from work... at 5.57pm... on a Sunday... why, you ask? Let me explain. On a Sunday, we at Dick Smith are priveliged enough to be able to close at 5.30, instead of 6, which is what Westfield demands of every other day. However, due to previous mishaps with Adrian's car, he asked to borrow mine today and so brought me to work this morning and would pick me up tonight. BUT Adrian failed to remeber that I finished at 5.45 instead of 6.45, despite me telling him. I am annoyed to be still at work, but Adrian is lovely, despite his airy head, so all I can say is: Tut, tut, BOYS!!!
So I am waiting for a text from him to say he is near. Meanwhile, the store is unalarmed and after all, I am in the Hutt, so I wonder if I am safe. Hmm... let's not think too much about that.
We found a flat! Well, Adrian did. He went to see it today, then came to see me at work, and couldn't stop smiling because the house is so perfect! So he tells me. So we went to have coffee and he told me all about it, and I said to ring up the guy and say we will take it without me even looking at it. Yay! So we will start packing soon I suppose! Will have 3 weeks. It even has a catdoor! I am excited to see it, we are going after work. When Adrian gets here!
On the desk in front of me is a stack of computer games. I don't understand why people spend so much money on computer games. I mean really, Rugby '08 (with Richie McCaw on the cover, good on him) is $90!!! Really, why not just pay the subs and go and PLAY RUGBY in a social team? Much more fun, especially in the rain!
Must go, Adrian is near.
xxx
1 comment:
The funny thing is, at about the time that you wrote this, we were at Nando's in Queensgate watching our order catch fire. You could have come to watch the show! :)
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