Its the weekend. Am soooooo happy bout this.

I've been getting the wrong bus for the last 2 days. Not that it was the wrong bus, it went where I wanted it to go, it was just a bloody nightmare. It was fine in the morning but at the other end of the day when I was leaving work it was just rubbish. Last night I waited 45 minutes for it, and tonight I waited just under an hour. Kerry's told me bus times, I had vowed not to go into my work email over the weekend but I need to go back in just to look for her email.

When I stepped off the bus today (finally!!!) it was blowing an absolute gale, I nearly fell over!! I had to get stuff out the back of Dave and when I opened him loads of stuff flew out. I'm sure I keep seeing it all flying past my window.

Got another frigging Starbucks tea. I NEED to stop buying this, its both beautiful & evil. The problem is that I have to walk past Starbucks to get to and from Bothwell Street from my office so I have no way of avoiding the damn place. Actually there is another way but I have to walk down a really steep hill and cos my heels are so high its nigh impossible. You try walking down a steep hill on your tiptoes and see how far you get!

Anyway am going to get jammies on and a big blanket and chill oot.