I'm waiting for the gas engineer to condemn our boiler to the great scrap heap in the sky, so this will be short 
I've not had a bite to eat yet today. Breakfast is planned (cereal) as is lunch...and the Indian accounted for. I'm going to try & escape when my beloved is back from his Doctors appointment (gas engineer AND doctor on your birthday!?) as someone has to be in for the ominous knock of British Gas....get out for my *run* and a walk maybe?
Jeans are feeling tight (straight out of the wash) and I haven't eaten yet! I'm bloated with PMS anyway. Hmmm. Nice. Oh well.
I'll post again later if there's anything to tell...
