Tuesday, 5 June 2007

Boring day

The sick feeling has passed, you'll be pleased to know!

But I confess the pigging continued this morning.... I was walking to work from Fenchurch St station with one of my buddies, and I happened to mention how I REALLY fancied a Fried Egg Sandwich. Well, unbeknown to me, my buddy was just thinking about how he wanted an Egg and Bacon sandwich, so we ended up in Birleys! I did ask for Brown Sauce, but got Tomato Sauce (bit of a mayo v's salad cream thing) but it was still really yummy! Am beginning to wonder if I am approaching that "BEWARE! STAND BACK! DO NOT APPROACH! HORMONE CONTAMINATION ZONE" time, if you know what I mean!

A train got cancelled on the way home (punishment for pigging out, no doubt).

Stalker cat followed me into my house (again) tonight, then a bunch of kids knocked on my door to tell me a cat had followed me in - gee, you think? But, cos they were so sweet, I gave them each an IcePop... then when I closed the door, I thought "oops, shouldn't have done that" - sign of the times we live in, eh?
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Anonymous said...

I'm a bit up in the air over red or brown on egg sandwiches. I think it depends on how the egg is cooked. If the yolk is runny I don't like red on it. I think it stems back to an incident at school with a girl getting a fertalised egg when making a cake in home ec. That was just plain wrong.
Did C2C give you a proper reason for the cancellation or was it a crap excuse like the ones I always seem get?
You'll end up with stalker kids as well as a cat if you carry on like that, they'll be ripping your bin bags open and weeing on your patio before you know it.

6 June 2007 at 15:47
Ruthie said...

E-uw... looks like i WON'T be getting a fried egg sandwich tomorrow now, so ta for that matey!!!

Didn't find out the excuse, I get so wound up trying to get sense out of some of the staff, that I don't even bother asking now! But saying that c2c are pretty reliable...

Don't remind me of the mistake I made with the Icepops!

As long as they don't crap in my garden, I can live with the wee on the patio!

6 June 2007 at 22:21
Anonymous said...

those ice pops gave us ice cream headaches, were coming round to wizz on yer patio!

7 June 2007 at 09:20
Ruthie said...

well make sure you don't get it on yer webbed feet!

Tsk, bleeding inbreds! No class!

7 June 2007 at 20:22

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