It is finally Friday. Which means (unless the world ends now) that tomorrow is Saturday. This means Ellie's party. And that makes me smiley face.
State of body : Full of TESCO Apple Crumble. 83p. Tasted proper good.
Eyes : Tired. Got my glasses on.
Hair : Tied in a messy side-bun
Clothes : Grey. Comfortable.
Tonight's events
NOT IN ORDER
We found a mouse...in our house!
I walked out of the kitchen into the living room and saw a little grey mouse on the floor.
It didn't move as I walked past it.
I allerted the members of the house, and our guests.
Of course, as you would when one tells you there is a small, sluffy creature in your house.
Lucy got hysteria.
Jane fell in love at first sight.
Ollie said it was surreal.
Bertie laughed.
Ollie got the yellow gloves from under the sink.
I had to wear the gloves to pick little mouse up.
I must say picking up a mouse proved difficult.
She might have been pregnant, as she wasn't moving and had a large belly.
Lucy insisted we put her out of the house.
I had already formed an emotional attatchment to the mouse.
A few seconds later we named her Betty.
I don't want to write about what happened to Betty.
But just so you don't think we killed her, I'll have to write what happened to her.
We put her in the apple crumble box, with some tissue, and put her outside.
I will check on her before I go to bed...
Perhaps she can sleep in with me.
Some other stuff that happened...
I made Apple Crumble and shared it with J & L.
It tasted ridiculously fantastic. Like, seriously.
We listened to 90's music to get us in the mood for Ellie's FRESH PRINCE themed parrrrtay tomorrow night.
Kotch.
Snugged.
Ate MAOAMS.
Ate crisps.
Drank water.
Drank Becks.
Ate Apple Crumble.
Improvised.
Spoke.
Conversed.
Discussed.
Debated.
Sang.
Now listening to Paolo Nutini.
Had Commedia Del' Arte today.
Had rehearsal for theatre cafe. Went..well.
READY FO' THE WEEKEND.
