Some neighbours have moved into the flat downstairs and they are driving me mad - first thing in the morning they stink the block out with dope and now they are playing pop music (the same banal song has been playing over and over again at full blast for over an hour now). I cannot hear myself think! Mind you if its not the stink of dope its the smell of feral tom cat wee..neither of which smell pleasant. Cool, I have just found some headphones that I kept from work so now I have plugged myself in to listen to my choice of music as opposed to that tuneless garbage from downstairs. Ricochet by Tangerine Dream is hitting the spot nicely :-)
I have been reading The Village magazine today - a copy was sent with my invoice for the wedding fair and I have noticed that they have mentioned my business name in there - I said that I didnt want any advertising. You may think this to be slightly mad but basically I know what my mother is like and this magazine gets delivered free to her house - I don't want my mother knowing my business and putting a downer on everything.
Well I am off for a bit as I need to give my eyes a break and The Hairy Bikers are on tv - they do make me chuckle.
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