So, I didn't come back from Bluewater today with half the stuff I expected to. Wanted/needed new clothes and instead return with two bottles of nail polish, a sun hat and some cupcakes!
On the flip side, the hat is the cute, I found a new nail polish colour (Thunderstorm - which I have yet to try), the cupcakes are delicious, and I had Italian for the first time since Cervinia (in place of sushi which, to be honest, I wasn't even in the mood for).
Made meatballs when I got home as we'd (that being me and my dad) had our Italian at 1pm and therefore were hungry again.
Got to enjoy a cupcake with a steaming mug of tea and some rather crude humour courtesy of Alan Davies: As Yet Untitled. The individual who made the crude humour I do not know the name of, but she has written a rap song in the style of Bob Dylan using many words for a vagina, and has made countless mustaches at her shows out of people's pubic hair. Yep, I can almost hear the wrinkles forming from the collective cringes of disgust. I thought she was funny only for how ridiculous her actions were. Fortunately I was saved after it was over by a much missed episode of Robot Wars!!! And then back to crude humour with the F-bomb loaded Deadpool to round the night off.
Tomorrow *holds breath* I get to see Jackson at last!!! <3
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