|Label:||Medals For Everyone|
CD in hand, comfy house pants donned, floppy t-shirt full of holes and I'm almost ready. I really need this one to be good. Suddenly, Catherine finds a crumb of squidgy on the kitchen surface that I'd previously lost and given up any attempts in finding. Nice one. We're not dead yet, so out come the headphones, a spliff, an ice cold vimto and we're getting comfy.
Posted: Thu 13 September 2012