When the boys of Killybegs come rolling home....

So I don't have to go to Killybegs tomorrow. TG. Am currently toying with the idea of not coming in to work. I'm going to leave a half day anyway because we have the NCT on the car, but I'd be tempted to go on a serious bout of cleaning and organising my house. It's annoying being gone at weekends and especially when you've worked late during the week, there's clothes in the washing machine, about 4 loads to be washed and I just won't feel like it when I get home this evening. Plus I have to go shopping to buy some bits for the little lady who will be turning 3 next week. We're having a little party with her aunties and uncles at the weekend so I'll need to buy some trash for that and a present.....I have no idea at the moment. It's so close to Christmas...but she won't get another present till next year (well in theory anyway) and it's not her fault we had her in January. We'll see. I'm going to head into town at 5 and see what I see....and hopefully there'll still be a copy of Scrapbook Inspirations for me there.

Nothing else strange or exciting here.....work shmurk...it's the longest week in history. I don't really feel like writing and while I had wanted to share some bits from my camera, I haven't had time to transfer them onto this machine, so no pics today again. How boring. And no AEzine....Ali, where are you? Real life I suppose.....