Drip

Another one. And the best of a bad bunch today. I just didn't have my photo mojo happening. Oh well, tomorrow's another day right?

We haven't been up to an awful lot today. We went tinto town early as Asha had an eye test at SpecSavers. She was abit worried about it, understandably so. So was I. While she was in there, I had a horrid feeling in my tummy, was sweating and felt sick. Turns out we were both worrying about nothing though. The optician told her that while he can tell that there it had been inflamed/swollen behind her eye, it wasn't any longer. Huge sighs of relief and stupid happy grins all round.

I'm now in the process of bleaching my hair. Asha did it for me, it'll look like Christina Perry - whatever she looks like. I know the song, just not the face. Once I have washed that out, I'll be stuffing my face with pizza and if the other half goes out, wrapping his chinnok helicopter that was delivered this morning and is hidden under the bed.