ffffff

I decided that I wasn't going to take a photograph of my button, and I'm pleased to say I have kept to that pledge.

This isn't mine.

I think mine must be waiting for me in Manchester. Not that I'm bothered really. I'm not the sort of person who will get obsessed by the fact that I haven't got hold of mine yet. Even though everyone else seem to have theirs, and I havent got mine yet, this doesn't bother me a bit. Not me. Not at all.
Am I bovvered?