- not getting my grubby little paws on Glenn God Richards album in the near future (hopefully I will make it to JB Hi-Fi on my little scooter without getting run over by cars this evening - it is surrounded by a moat of 70/80 km roads)
- hoighty-toity cats with opinions on the state of their litter trays on the day before I get paid
- lack of computer access (being very wicked and bad and sneaky using work computer right now, but very little opportunity to do so - sigh)
- Wet, rainy weather drowning my tomatos which were just about to finish producing their first set of fruit.
I am actually feeling quite chipper and dashed into the shops between work and nieces end of year music concert to buy third & eigthth series of It Ain't Half Hot Mum - show I am watching over and over again obsessively lately for unknown reason.
Regression to childhood?
Afternoon after school spent watching show?
Am I secretly hoping that this means someone else is going to magically turn up and cook my dinner?