Weapon of Choice

Well, it's Monday and I've demolished 15 litres of white (and nearly one bottle of red) ... since Friday.

No painting for me today. Got the plasterers in - quicker than having the 'painters in' but much messier.

It was a lovely afternoon, I spent it on the settee, watching the telly, eating my bodyweight in Galaxy and snoozing. Because I'm worth it.





Weapon of Choice, Fat Boy Slim (that's me that is)