Thursday, April 17, 2003
I am bored and sleepy. I had a couple of drinks in the sunshine and ruined any chance of doing any more work today. I didn't even get drunk, but it seems that my tolerance-level has dropped dramatically within the last couple of years. So I find myself slumped in front of the TV, watching 'Changing Rooms', which, at the best of times, is absolutely dire.
Since today has been really lovely and warm, I've been walking around the flat barefoot, and now I can really feel how dirty the floor is. I really should clean. Or get a carpet fitted.
- Unhygenic? Me? I beg to differ! I just don't enjoy washing floors or sweeping, which is pointless anyway, because there is no way that you can sweep up dust. You can move it around the floor, aimlessly, perhaps shift it from the bedroom to the living room, but it's never going to go away. I much prefer hoovering.
- No really, I'm not drunk.
Zzzzz
Since today has been really lovely and warm, I've been walking around the flat barefoot, and now I can really feel how dirty the floor is. I really should clean. Or get a carpet fitted.
- Unhygenic? Me? I beg to differ! I just don't enjoy washing floors or sweeping, which is pointless anyway, because there is no way that you can sweep up dust. You can move it around the floor, aimlessly, perhaps shift it from the bedroom to the living room, but it's never going to go away. I much prefer hoovering.
- No really, I'm not drunk.
Zzzzz