So I've had a drink and I'm about to begin a post with one of the strangest of titles EVER... I have no idea what it means, or if I can even relate to it in the post like I generally do, but for sure it's odd.
The past couple of days have been ok, though they haven't been quite the success that I had planned them to be. I decided to have my hair cut on Thursday and was hoping to get it cut this morning, but couldn't get an appointment, so I went yesterday. I gave the hair dresser almost carte blanche to do what she wanted, and though I decided on what she should do, I'm unsure on the way it came out. Then today I was due at a BBQ, in Halifax. This started at 1pm, but as I had training at work I couldn't go straight away. As a consequence I didn't get there till late. That was a downer as I arrived the majority of people that I would talk too were going home and I was left with no one to talk too and all the food had been eaten as well. Not best pleased to be honest, but what can I do?
Still it could be worse I guess, well no it couldn't to be honest, but hey ho.