|Sir Cliff Wants My Soul!!
||[Dec. 20th, 2004|12:38 pm]
Miss Von Trapp
|||||Arg! Please God No!!! NOT AGAIN!!!||]|
I am off into town for SHOPPAGING!!!!
Got a LOT to purchayse, then HAUGE amounts of tidyage to do as well...
Busy busy busy...
Got in at 2:30am this morning (paid till 4am) and was doing laundry till 5am, bleh!! But at least that's one thing out of the way. Just lots of things to shift/rearrange and set up in the loft now. And plenty of wrappage to be getting on too. Hectic, but fun!!
I have also come to the conclusion that I AM BEING STALKED BY SIR CLIFF RICHARD.
I can't avoid the man. Every time I turn on the radio he's THERE!!!
Either 'Christmas Time, Mistletoe and Wine, Children singing chreeestian rhyme' or 'Oh Little Town, of Be-e-e-e-eh-eh-eth-leee Hem' or some such. He was even LIVE IN CONCERT yesterday evening when I turned it on...
I think he's doing some desperate promotional last ditch attempt before he announces he's dying of something nasty - or something... I don't know.
All I know is - he's out there waiting for me to turn on my radio...