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Tuesday, 29 July 2014

Moving The Boyfriend's Mum

We moved out the boyfriend's mum last weekend to her new flat. That means I got to sit in the van! Hurrah! I felt tall and important. 

It was a hot day, I wore shorts, the boyfriend's mum and her boyfriend wore shorts, the boyfriend's sister wore shorts, the boyfriend wore... thick jogging bottoms... foolish. 

The boyfriend's mum has moved into a lot nicer area, the area she was in was a bit... well... we had an audience moving. Just look at them. They watched the entire move, I'm not even joking. 

I was the van unloader on the unpacking, I ran a tight ship and was very bossy. I think everyone wanted to stomp on my face afterwards but it was done in no time. Guess my family call me the slave driver for a reason, huh? 

After comparing who was the most sweaty and disgusting we all got cool drinks and lunch. 

I Got Crocs

You guys... I caved, I bought Crocs... I know, I know... but they're SO comfortable

And you can wash them in the washing machine!

And they're light and purple and just just... shut up OK? I'm sick of uncomfortable shoes. I have summer travels coming up and I need to walk a ton in heat and I just can't do that in bad shoes. 

Soooooo comfyyyyyyyyy

Thursday, 17 July 2014

Look At This Tomato

Look at this tomato! I grew it... by grew it I mean I bought it as a little plant, planted it in the ground then sort of forgot about it and it miraculously grew. And look how lovely! And the stupid boyfriend refuses to eat any because I didn't buy them from a supermarket, even though this particular tomato in question is fresh by only a few minutes from the stalk and pesticide free! Bah!