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Don't think I heard Bieber yet though.


Have 20 minutes to decide.

Now it's foot-in-bucket time.
Only this time I'll make sure I have peanuts and headphones before I get myself stuck at the desk.

The bit that holds up my curtain rail just fell off the wall. Rawlplug and all, just fell out of the hole. I SUCK AT DIY, THIS IS WHY I USED TO BE MARRIED FOR PETE'S SAKE!
Definitely need a drink today.

So yeah, going to pour Glenfiddich in a few moments, unless the bottle melts in my hands -:)
Na zdorovye!

But some weeks are like that.
When I was little, our car broke down on our way to France. Dad got out of the car, walked around it, and said: "CRAP! Now the washing machine will get broken!"
Never understood what he meant until I grew up and found out that it's true. Stuff breaks in clusters. Fact.

Here's the link in case anyone wants to see what they are serving. Might see some stuff you've had :)
http://media.wix.com/ugd/01cc06_93f15...

Lol same!!!! Except I'll take hot chocolate instead XD

I second and third it from my own experience... Err.. Hope the cluster stops though -:)

Which reminds me that my pet author is still waiting for a review from me, but I haven't had time to read his latest book yet.

It's Jeramy Goble. I bought his first book on a whim shortly after it came out and gave it a 5-star review and declared myself a fan.
Since I was his first "real" fan (that he didn't previously knew), we've kept in contact.
So he's less my pet author, I'm more his pet fan.


I forgot the bucket. And I'm out of beer.
Pondering whether I dash around the corner to the off-licence or not before I get the bucket.


He wanted to buy a present online, and asked me to help. SO I found a suitable online shop, made an account with his details (but my email address), and ordered the present.
Today he got the invoice in the post, and proceeded to throw it away as junk mail. When he asked me about it, I told him that no, this was the online shop he wanted the present from, so he got the invoice out of the paper recycling, and prompltly lost it.
He phoned me to tell me it's not in the recycling, and not in his mail folder, and not anywhere, despite having it in his hands 2 hours ago.
Glad I used my own email on his account, so I could log in and get the invoice details off the internet.
I think he phoned me 4 times today!
Cheers! *clinks her cheap lager to the bud*