Going out for food later with housemates and others.
Then drinking port 'til I can't feel feelings anymore. Tomorrow going home for Christmas, might go to Fulham (as in the pub afterwards, I'd rather kill myself than go to the game) if I get back in time/can be arsed.
Although before all that I'm going to Richer Sounds to try and blag that the big crack on my TV's screen happened by itself and get a replacement.
(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Fri 16 Dec 2011, 12:09, 1 reply, 14 years ago)

Obviously it starts chucking it down with snow the second I'm about to leave the house with a 32" television.

(Barry from Eastenders is, despite the words written above, not a woman, Fri 16 Dec 2011, 12:18, Reply)

It's a problem that afflicts a lot of winter burglars.

( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Fri 16 Dec 2011, 12:21, Reply)