Christmas comes early

A busy day today. Started off trying to get into work from Stratford, which was rammed with all the plebs off the overground trying to fit on to the central line. In the end I gave up and went to Waterloo on the Jubilee and then on a bus to work. The only reason I was going in was to complete an application that needs to be in tomorrow. Then off to Leather Lane for a bit of retail therapy with my sis. I had barely got in when my companion for the evening rang to ask what time we had arranged to meet. As we hadn't arranged a time we agreed to meet in 45 minutes at Waterloo.

After an hour and a half queuing in the rain at the TV studios we were in to watch a recording of QI. What I failed to notice but everyone else did was the Christmas set. I only noticed once I sat down. It was a great show and well worth the wait, although a little surreal to be sitting on a set with Christmas trees and fake snow in May.

After the show off to get something to eat, my companion complaining that he was starving. He proceeded to show me just how starving he was by eating most of the dough balls, his pizza and half of mine followed by a dessert ( I will add at this point that he only ate half my pizza coz I couldn't finish it-I probably could have but then I wouldn't have been able to have my favourite dessert). Then there was the saga of the coffee, which I am sure will be the subject of a rant and possibly a letter of complaint to pizza express.

So that was my day - I really can't go into the bizarre three way conversation via text with commando girl regarding farting, coughing and sneezing. If you want to know you will just have to ask.