Supposed to be

Cleaning the house. But I haven't gotten very far. So far I've managed to avoid it by having a couple of wines at work then heading out for a Magherita pizza (my fav) now I seem to be on the computer! What am I like! It's 7 degrees outside so it's kinda chilly. Today I went to the markets to get my fruit and vege. I know I've said it a lot, but I really LOVE going to the market at lunch. I got racked off at a girl though at work because she told us before we went out for lunch that it was "beautiful" outside only for both of us to go out there and freeze our asses off because we didn't bring enough layers. We were both so pissed by the time we got back to work. I've got to get all my stuff ready for my accountant tomorrow. I hope I can find everything. When I got home and checked the letterbox, there was a handbook on Drugs, just say no! I haven't read it yet. I doubt if I will. It hardly applies to me. Alcohol and caffeine are my choice of drugs and I don't even do those very often. Did you know that they have a New York for Dummies book. Seriously, how dumb do you have to be to read that! But I have slight confession to make whilst I am typing this. I think I am starting to slip into my non eating ways again. At the moment I have a plan and I think I may need some professional help. Seriously, a 31 year old that doesn't like eating (I tend not to stick labels on it - I mean I love food but I just don't like to eat it all that often. I only like to eat on social occasions - well really only Fridays, Saturdays and Sundays. I can't afford to slip back into my old ways. But the thought of being 49kg just simply excites me. While I am at confession time, I confess that I like to watch Monk. I would also like to confirm that I don't really like that guy that guy. I also have a hair dresser story but at this stage it's getting too late to type it. I mean, I should be cleaning. Let's say, it's just made me realise how much I love a mans man. That's why I really dislike Melbourne in all honesty. For that main aspect. I love burly men and all I am surrounded by are vain metrosexuals where I'm sure I would have more guts than them. Seriously, who can find that attractive. I wish I could start a campaign, bring back the tradies!!! Gosh most of them are just so hot.