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painted till the early afternoon when i was bored of painting, and aching
panic attack Asda
drove out of garage, hitting the door, tearing off and breaking my wing mirror because i was too tired to pay attention
:(
drove back to Ikea to return un-used props from yesterday's shootings
thought some old fashioned Ikea meatballs, chips and gravy would cheer me up
but they were tasteless and disgusting and made things worse
(better when they were made of horses, i thought)
driving through croydon (shit-hole) Norbury (shit-hole) and Jason steatham (short shit-hole) made things twice as miserable
had to pull off motor way on the way back for emergency caffeine
RTF knackered