I have seriously done nothing today....
Well, I got up, attempted to hang out washing as the rain started. Abandoned said hanging and retreated inside.
I started peeking at Facebook, Twitter and the like. And time was eaten away. If ever there was a time wasting activity designed to remove hours of your life in a flash - is must be hovering on social networks.
So then I decided to make a movie from old clips and images of the cats....another thieving activity, stealing hours of my life away and producing - a one minute naff clip of cats.
In between times I did make a full Sunday roast which rendered everyone totally helpless for the remainder of the day.
A contrasting day to last evening when we had two police cars and an ambulance in Woodcroft Gardens. Transpires that the lad next door's pal decided to drink too much and threaten to kill his step father. Not the kind of behaviour you expect in Woodcroft Gardens which is more Wisteria Lane than Coronation Street. Mind you, even drape tugging Wisteria Lane has had its fair share of action over the years. Although I have to say I detect a decline into the absurd which seems to happen to every great drama series to come out of the US eventually. But no sign of alien invasion yet.
Which reminds me, when is the 5th series of Mad Men going to happen? I really hope it does enjoy a similar run to Desperate Housewives, although I suppose just stopping when on a high is a good thing.
But please don't. It is on the verge of the 70s, my very own decade of misspent youth, and although I found the 60s episodes fantastic viewing, I was in NYC in the 70s - so I would dearly love to re-live those days via the marvellously recreated authenticity that is Mad Men.
Oh, it appears that blogging has now wasted a few more minutes of my life that will never return.
Unlike the rain. Battering on the conservatory roof again.....
