I still haven't had that face pack yet.
And i can't tonight either because this week is all about pretending I can still manage three nights of bouncing up and down at gigs in the sweaty front rows on the trot.
By 10.30 last night, I really wanted a nice cup of tea.
and on my way home at 11.35, i stopped off to buy Bold Washing tablets
Because i'm so totally rock and roll
I also got 2 pints of milk, so i could finally have my beloved cuppa and also for porridge in the morning.
I am now pulling rock faces at the screen.
i'm such a geriatric.
love it! ;o)