I've finally slept, and woke up all ready for Nigel to come and work his magic. Total disappointment. He's not coming, because my dear twin has worn him out by drilling curtain poles and fixing curtains all day long. Trust him to do that because he has no idea how to do them himself. And trust him to wreck the possibility of having a nice Saturday out-of-a-magazine sleek hairstyle. I look a mess, it's just one big ball of fire here. Oh well, I'll just have to wait till tomorrow, I hope, really hope I'll have my hair done by that time.
I had a dream, and all I remember that it was a really funny hilarious dream. I woke up laughing, and I''m still laughing, looking like an idiot with a big smile and not knowing why. It could have been worse. And so I'm watching Eurovision's showbox with a couple of butterflies in my stomach, because the results for the semi final will be out today.... go Kamekaze Lover!
I had a dream, and all I remember that it was a really funny hilarious dream. I woke up laughing, and I''m still laughing, looking like an idiot with a big smile and not knowing why. It could have been worse. And so I'm watching Eurovision's showbox with a couple of butterflies in my stomach, because the results for the semi final will be out today.... go Kamekaze Lover!
