Just out bath. Been in since half 6. Currently trying to delay the dreaded task of drying my hair. I HATE it. I hate drying my hair. I hate taking my make up off. I hate doing my nails. I hate it all. I wish I was famous and had plebs to do this stuff for me - I dont want the fame though, just the plebs.

Tomorrow is my Friday. After work I'm going a bimble round a big shop in Irvine (NO, not Tesco!!) to try and get some Christmas gift bags as I refuse to wrap tins of biscuits (although I might just use cheap wrapping paper and shove them in the gift bags) and then I'm meeting Helen for dinner. Yuuum I love that place.

I better go and send tomorrow's song out, cos I might just go to bed after I've dried my hair. It tires me out!!!

I'm getting on a bit you know!