I like to know the killer isn't me...

[sarah_orange]

another dinner consisting of mostly beetroot (and a few pringles) for me. I should have got my ass away from my desk but spent most of lunchtime pimping club stuff around the internets (and chatting on msn... my bad)

spent ages this morning trying to ascertain which piece of my clothing smelt like it had been left in the washing machine too long thus getting that annoying dampy smell. turned out to be my watch strap. which I could at least remove without sending my colleagues blind.

my broken toe is beginning to object to the amount of walking I have to do to get to work. boo! tonight I shall stretch it even further by walking thro town to the club to meet raw nerve paul and then onwards to morrisons to procure the multitude of ingredients to allow me to cook the chilli of doom* I'm feeding to the massiv tomorrow.


*hmm not actual doom but chilli of possible unsafeness doesn't quite have the same ring to it.

Comments

[redfetishfreak.livejournal.com]

when r we having meetingtypeness for nightclub of the living dead??

[sarah-orange.livejournal.com]

I can do any night next week at the wrens - if you find out when you're working we could time it with that if luke can make it. or there's saturday afternoon at pubculture...