Cazzle's Blurty

Oh god, I'm so tired!
Today I failed to remember to book a haircut. Please will someone phone the salon and book an appointment for me, before it gets to Saturday morning and there are no appointments left? MY HAIR MUST BE CUT. ABOUT TWO MONTHS AGO,

Found the library in Newcastle, which was far less traumatic than expected; I only got lost once! Had to drive partially through Newcastle though. Now I no longer live in Manchester, I have actually forgotten how to drive in a big city. (Durham only has one major road. Well, two, I suppose, but my point still stands!)

Now I am exhausted, but am off to Tesco (eeeeeeeevil) to stock up our fridge for the bunny-sitter, and to pick up some treats for Christine. BECAUSE WE LEAVE ON MONDAY. And I am working Sunday, so no, I can't go then. (Why yes, that sound you hear is also me panicking.)

Well, blogging about it isn't going to get me there. Toodles, y'all!

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