Disappointing Friday

Dare I admit to being quite excited at the prospect of Big Brother starting
last night? It just goes to show how little decent telly there is at the
moment! It brings a little light relief from the packing. We were going to
go and see Juliet Turner tonight but neither of us can stay awake past 10pm
and can't face the prospect of the two hour drive there and back. We are
both feeling constantly knackered and this weekend want to try and restore
some sort of order to the house. As well as all the boxes and piles of
things still to be packed, we are also housing someone elses furniture for
the weekend and then two adults and two kids are joining in the fun on
Sunday. The wife is far to soft when it comes to her kids, but that's
another story all together. Let's just say it is hard to move around the
house at the moment.

On top of the disappointment of waiting 6 months to see Juliet Turner and
then not seeing her at all, I got a free chocolate caramel bar with my
sandwich this lunch time (which at the time was not at all disapointing). It
being from M&S (this is probably the last week I can afford to buy my lunch
from M&S) I expected it to be delicious but it tasted just like a mars bar,
a sticky, sickly sweet mars bar. Utter disappointment.