Tuesday 1 May 2012

Starting to Get Stressed

I am starting to make lists over and over again. The only thing that makes me feel better when i'm stressed is making lists and then getting things crossed off the list. I've tried to allocate some of the list to Keith who is cool as a cucumber (as usual). It doesn't help that more possessions seem to crawl out of the woodwork - who even remembered that we had a George Forman grill?

Not helped either by Keith trying to add "2 cannisters of gas" to the shipping list (they are for outdoor camping).

Uhhh.. what are those Keith? Are they flammable? 

"Yes".

You want to declare some flammable cannisters of gas in our customs duty declaration on entry to Canada?

"Uhhhh.. yes?"

How much did they COST Keith?

"I dunno, £3.49?"

LEAVE THEM HERE, KEITH. LEAVE THEM HERE.

Ynyr, if you are reading this, you got two cannisters of camping gas comin' your way.

Here's a picture of me from a better state of mind (3 mojitos in!) from Thursday's karaoke adventure


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