I've had a rather excellent Saturday, thank you.
I discovered that one of my absolute favouritest in the whole world German dishes is on a special promotion at Lidl, so I went and stocked up, then threatened the old man that he will have to try some tomorrow.

Then I watched DJ's team get spectacularly gubbed in the SFA Cup Semi-final.

Then mr b3th cooked us a really lovely gammon joint, so I am full as well as happy.

Then I set up a facebook page for my eBay trading account, cross-promoted with my Zazzle store, and offered my first promotion. Considering I was supposed to do a load of packing and post office-ing, and I haven't done it, I feel strangely productive.

Ooh, I also did a load of laundry, and mr b3th took a car full of bin bags to the tip for me.

...aaaaaaaand...... relax.

How are you?
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Sat 16 Apr 2011, 19:48, 1 reply, 15 years ago)

Considerably less productive than you.

( Noeli overtheshoulderboulderholderthingstraplatchboobs, Sat 16 Apr 2011, 19:50, Reply)

It's really not typical for me
It's just that the sun is/was shining, and I have been happy today.

Oh, and I also cleaned the kitchen, did a load of dishes, and took the dog out to play frisbee.

Just call me Vipros.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Sat 16 Apr 2011, 19:51, Reply)

*faints*
I should have done loads today, instead I've spent a fair proportion of it unconscious and the rest catatonic.
( Noeli overtheshoulderboulderholderthingstraplatchboobs, Sat 16 Apr 2011, 19:53, Reply)

isn't that what weekends are for?
Besides, if you're one of those saps that works a full week, you deserve a day of catatonia.

Well, not the band, obviously, but you know what I mean.
( b3th Not shit. Not mod., Sat 16 Apr 2011, 19:54, Reply)