I'm such a negligent blogger...I have all these fabulous ideas when I'm out and about but the minute I get home they all fly out of my head and my mind focuses on the endless task of doing the housework, which I hate by the way. I need a maid. Or a magic wand. Or to learn how to wriggle my nose like Samantha in Bewitched and have it all disappear.
Anyways, I've decided that I'm getting another tattoo - a little pin up girl on the underside of my arm. There are many reasons for wanting her, but mainly because I want to portray my inner self on my outer self.
I'm also freezing. Our boiler has packed in and the contractor can't come out til Monday. We have a little storage heater running in the living room and an electric shower so technically we aren't without heat and hot water but I'm still going to slap my landlord, I've been nagging him for nearly two years to get the thing serviced. And after looking it up the other day, our bolier is nearly 20 years old so when the contractors come out they're going to condemn it anyways - something I think my landlord was attempting to avoid by not getting it serviced I presume. What a twit.
Apologies for the fairly incoherent post...I'm not quite with it yet, stupid pills for my IBS havn't quite worn off and everything has lovely fuzzy edges...
Nikki xx
