Friday. Thank god. Its been a pretty crappy week workwise - I made one of my team cry one day, which is always nice.
Ive been lazy as hell this evening. I've sat on my fat arse as stuffed my face. I've not been to my horses and I feel really bad. i have to go early tomorrow morning to make sure I'm home in time for the gardener that is coming round to sort the garden out so I don't leave it too overgrown for the new owners. That means I have to pick up the dog poo before he gets here. My favourite job.
So I'll basically be spending my weekend handling poo. Anyone want to swap lives?