Come rain or shine we’d always make time for curry night
Every Friday.
Saturday.
Sunday.
Tuesday.
Wednesday.
Thursday.
The golden rule when offering a service, so I am told, is assuming that your audience is stupid. I, however, shan’t be so pretentious in my ways and will idly throw into conversation that I spent several hours last night/this morning implementing a new design to this here blog.
After going to sleep (and having awoken again, of course), I tidied my bedroom for what I believe to be the first time in 2005. It looks ruddy good. But then it didn’t really need tidying in the first place.
Forgetting all of that for one moment, my hopes that the rest of the weekend would be similar to the events of yesterday have already started to come together; Other than tidying my room, I’ve been taking it easy. Furthermore, I’ve just had a chicken tikka masala and now I’m retiring to my bed to watch a video or DVD.
There are some things money can’t buy. For everything else there’s MasterCard. (Although technically, money did buy everything that I just mentioned. But you get the idea.)