I am monitoring the weather like a hawk, I so want today to be sunny, bright and warm so that I can enjoy the afternoon, sitting on the grass with all my favourite people. Right now, it’s bright, but a bit overcast.
The Eurovision party was a laugh check out the photo's of the evening
, I loved the Swedish entry who mimicked ABBA (how camp is that), Wayne was sold of Greece and Terry, Karl and Alan fancied Denmark’s chances. And the winners were Estonia (I think, or some other obscure country) I don’t even know where the hell Estonia is. Anyway, we drank copious amounts of lager and had a laugh, so all is well.
I am also hobbling around today after attending a ‘bodypump’ class at the gym yesterday, foolishly thinking that it would be a light healthy workout. WRONG!!! The instructor was sent from the devil himself and I worked muscles I never knew I had. I think I am going to add this class to my ‘I will be beautiful for summer’ routine.
For some reason this weekend I am waking up very early, 06h40 this morning. This is usually the time I get home on a Sunday morning, so it’s lovely to potter around, doing guy’s stuff (washing, vacuuming etc). Wayne is still gently snoring away, I plan to kick him out of bed soon though, as I feel to go to Tooting Common and catch some rays.
The most exciting thing that is happening today is to a mate of mine, who will remain nameless, who is off to Buck palace to take tea with Liz herself.
Wayne and I are contemplating standing outside Buckingham Palace waiving the mini Union Jacks we nicked from the Retro Bar (don’t judge me, everyone nicked one) last night as he goes in.