11:30 (last night): Crash out on bed fully clothed AGAIN
1:30: Get into bed properly
7:30: Flying alarm goes off making god awful “clunk clunk clunk” sound cos I didn’t put the propeller on it properly
8:00: Rest of alarms on phone start to go off
8:45: Decide to actually get up
8:55: Make rash decision to do make up on the train to try and avoid being late
9:05: Can’t find oyster card
9:10: Still looking for oyster card
9:30: Finally found oyster card
10:00: Need breakfast, go into Starbucks – queue is a mile long
10:10: Finally get breakfast
10:15: Spill coffee all over sleeve in lift
10:20: Discover porridge is runny and horrible.
10:21: Realises still have no make up on. Wants to go back to bed and start the day over.
It did get better though. Had an email from the guy I messed up with yesterday saying it was all cool so that was a relief. He was really cool about it. *Phew*
Out for dinner tonight for Prabz birthday. Weekly exercise regime is suffering from having such a hectic social life. + All this bad food = not good. Need to get that back on track. Although I did come in the other night from consoling Nat and still did 2 sets of 15 sits ups and 2 sets of 20 a side sideway lift things.
Hehe - Happy Friday everyone!