Two days of rain then the sun shines

This morning i had rather bad hayfever and sneezed loudly, so loud in fact i thought nature might hear me. Yesterday i met a friend down town, she is always on the go and never can sit down and chillax which is a combination of chill and relax. She had to go to Zara then of course nothing suited then it was after having a coffee it was off in a mad rush to waterstones to buy a couple of books. I said to this young woman that it would be ideal if she didn't drag me from once place to another quickly like a lap dog, because i am a fella of simple pleasures and walking along the street slowly is one of them. Anyhows, breakfast this morning was noodles, instant noodles in fact; weird i know but that's what i wanted oh yes and a cup of tea.

Tuesday isn't Wednesday

So, this morning i woke at 8am which is for me recently is quite positive however i didn't get tp until 9 am, i lay there in my bed listening to Chris Moyles on the radio. The radio show he conducts is rather a good laugh but some of the muisc they have as a playlist is terrible, very loud and sickly pop songs. Brekfast was cereal, and then topped off with a hayfever tablet which tasted of chalk and dust (always drink with liquid!) Later i wrote a short story but to describe it on here would take ages, however it detailed a true account about a man who worked as a grave digger years ago. Last night on Euro 08 Germany scored a great free kick it was a pile driver !

Yesterday the Sabbath

Well yesterday i had a nice meal up at the Welly on the Malone road, after that i took Juila (housemate) to see some wall art on the Falls; she laughed seeing the George Bush ones and said he looked so much like a monkey ( i agree he indeed is one). This morning the weather is odd, at present it is sunny but grey skies hang over in the distance shifting the day's sunshine to a less definite reality. No breakfast as yet but just a glass of grape fruit juice which was very cold as it rolled over my tongue and slipped down the throat easily. Housemate, the fella who can have the heaviest feet in the world is back, he seems to be finished University so is it a Summer sitting in the house ? I hope not because he will be so full of energy that isn't being used he will be running about like a headless chicken in our house, up and down the stairs morning noon and night. There are a couple of books i should be reading at night that sit on my bedside table at present but to be honest they don't beckon me to lift and dive into; however tonight i'll try and read a little bit more of SlaughterHouse 5 by Kurt Vonnegut (so it goes).