…and when I’m feeling naughty I run it up the flagpole and see.

Hello. I am going to Leicester today, via Bowler’s at Manchester to pick up a monitor, as my sister has been in labour since Tuesday! My personal theory is that the baby just wants to wait until Uncky Monkey gets down there. I’m still feeling a little icky in my throat after my cold last week but I’m feeling slightly better. I personally blame it on the lethal mix of not enough real food and too much Haribo (thank you Petra!!!)

I have some daft GSAT training course on Tuesday so that I can be a DfT accredited trainer. Sounds like a big waste of time and money if you ask me. I work in a freaking retail shop, not on the runway or in central search! But anyways, the DfT is the peeps that makes the rules. The only problem is that after going on the course myself I have to train all my bloody staff who will likely take no notice at all. I mean, even after me telling them gazillions of times they still pick up unattended bags and walk them to security as opposed to just ringing security. And it’s always me that gets the bollocking!

Anyways, yay Leicester. I think Liverpool must be getting to me if I think Leicester is a day out

Oooh, bought a new stereo few days back and put it in.. Why is it that the only stereos I find aesthetically pleasing are Blaupunkt’s? Maybe it’s the subtle styling and the lack of any “I’M A BLINGING FUCKING STEREO” marks that does it for me. Personally, I think it could just be the blue dot

Till next time my illuminated blue dots…

maybe I’ll master this, or them, some day
B