Oopsy

Just 4 days in to the Big Bad-ass Blogging Challenge (or, just for you Claire, M-PAC), and I've failed. If anyone is still actually reading these you will have noticed I didn't post anything yesterday. I blame a bad week at work and the need to go out for some drinks immediately after finishing on a Friday afternoon. Anyway, the only way I can rectify this is by writing TWO posts today. Ok, so its sort of cheating, but I didn't see you write any rules down. So TOUGH.

This afternoon some strangers are coming round to the flat to see if they'd like to live there one day. As I may have mentioned before, I'm moving out soon, so the landlords have put it up for rent, and agencies have been phoning me every day since to ask if they can show people around.

I will be in when these people visit, and because I had a few drinks last night, I'm not really in the mood to be polite. I'm thinking I might actually go completely the other way and be outwardly hostile towards them. No, that's not really me. But, I might see if I can freak them out in some other way. Perhaps just stand still and silent in the centre of my bed and stare out the window. Or sit on the sofa, continuously grating cheese in to a frying pan while watching QVC.

In reality, I'll probably just lie on the sofa, watching television, and grunt answers to their questions about council tax. I'll let you know in part two.