So Kiren’s leaving me alone with the kids for another entire day. Am running out of polony. Breaking into cold sweats. Limited beer stocks.
Just realised I have a ‘Cool Runnings’ app on Facebook. WTF? No memory of ever installing it. Scared to open it to find out what it does.
12 books, 15 magazines, True Blood and The Wire. Never leaving the house again.
Feeling vaguely guilty about filling the kids up with cheap polony while I dine on Chicken Fettucini. But not guilty enough to stop.
Finally getting around to Mad Men. Completely disturbed at how little advertising has changed since 1960. Wife not happy either.
Not lovin that cheap-toothpaste-dry-mouth feeling at 2 in the morning.
After 4 consecutive crashes, my 3.0 iPhone seems to be dealing with the tweetdeck app kinda successfully…wish me luck…
Green beard shaved. Sorry Iran, but I’ve got a wife and kids to think about.
