There are no pictures in this post!!!
You know its infuriating that Mr Britguy only clicks on my blog to see the pictures.... I watch him click n scroll and I'm like ' um, honey? you wanna maybe read the words?'
apparently not. apparently he 'knows what I'm thinking' because I'm sat next to him.
yeah. {you so can not count on that theory Mr B!!!}
but then it has its plus points...
'cause I can come on here and moan about him -LOL- or grumble about something he's not 100% aware of. Like this post, which is about the slight nagging thought in my head over our Christmas shopping.
now I like lists. I make lots.
however dont let this fool you into thinking I'm organised. ho ho ho. I'm not. I'd like to be, but I'm far too lazy/dizzy/blonde/all of the above. Yes, I make lists. and Oh Yes, I lose lists. I create complex journal books of lists, I make lists on bit of scrap paper. I lose both.
so now, as the postman and I become like old friends with him coming here everyday lately laden with parcels, it occurs to me I have no idea whats arrived and what hasnt.
I have no idea therefore if anything has been charged to my card and not arrived. or been sent and lost {as Royal mail do on a regular basis with our mail to this house}
I'm not really sure how long shipping IS on somethings I've ordered so how long I should wait to panic check.
and the really sad thing is if you say to me what did you buy so n so?
I have only one response.
I cant remember.
If all of that sounds horrendously dreadful of me, you and I are poles apart, I'd kind of only like to hear from anyone who knows just what I mean... LOL now is not a good time to point out how super efficient you are.
And I know; could be time to trawl thro many delivery emails and receipts I guess. ugh. *shudder* which I have somewhere...
and this time I'm making a 'master' list on the mac. because thankfully my imac stays put and I dont lose that.