Quiet Time

Ohhhhhhhh. I just done a huge yawn.

I think that it is the dark nights.

Tom & I were out last night, there was 7 of us and a hanger onner who just would not bugger off. Even my sarcastic efforts of "Tyrone, do you have any friends" didn't make him go away. (he looked like Tyrone off Corronation Street).

We had a really good night out. We went to Manchester. But we started at 5.30pm and got the last train home which was about 11.30pm. This was absolutely perfect. 6 hours of drinking, back home and in bed by 12.45am snuzzled up nursing a poorly toe because I insist on wearing the most ridiculously high strappy shoes.

Leaving the bars at 11.20ish was far better than leaving at 4 in the morning. You don't see any fighting, no classy girls being sick in the street, no drunks sprawled, no idiots trying to pick fights with vehicles in the middle of the road.

Although I am disgusted with myself for eating a filthy dirty cheeseburger & chips when we got off the train near home. AND I ate nearly all of it too. Dirty Girl!.

I drank so much water when I got in too. I was determined not to write off today. Drinking buckets of water really works. I must have drank close to a litre of water I reckon. Another thing I didn't drink last night was Redbull. I think that Redbull keeps me awake (and makes my teeth feel furry) I did have a right mix of drinks though, vodka & lemonades, a few shots, blue WKDs and Orange WKDs, I think I had some Jack Daniels too. All of that helped numb the pain of my poor feet. Which have been wrapped in fluffy socks all day.

Went to John Lewis. Got £25.00 of vouchers to spend. We looked at everything and couldnt find anything worth buying. We ended up getting a book called Why Do Dogs Drink Out of the Toilet?. It is quite funny.

At the moment, Daisy is on top of the cushions on the back of the sofa, fast asleep, snoring down my earhole.

The fireworks are driving her mad.

They say that we should ignore a dog when they are scared or it will make them scared all the time if you comfort them.

I am sorry, there is no way I am going to watch my little Daisy cower in a corner shaking because some louts are outside setting off stupid fireworks. I am going to let her know that she is safe with me and I will cuddle her. She loves her cuddles anyway. And she soon stops shaking when she is inbetween us.

Got a couple of mags from the supermarket too. Full of boring rubbish. Dont know why I bothered. Celebrity gossip is really boring at the moment. Its all about Posh & Becks's rules of what he can and cannot do while she is in LA and he is in Milan. Victoria, your husband is a seriel cheater, either deal with it and shut up or get rid and find yourself a normal bloke that wont cheat. Katy Price's (aka Jordan) weight gain. (she is probably having another baby!) oh and Kerry Katona is she a drunk or not a drunk. Well its either alcohol or drugs. Now stop booking this girl into tv shows so she can humiliate herself and let her get herself checked into a clinic to sort herself out. Boooooooooooooooooooooring.

I am going to get myself ready for a film now. I am going to get the duvet, get into my jammies and snuzzle up on the couch.

We have no milk. Grrr.