yesterday i was watching a robin, it's a very tame robin, it came one foot away from me, the closest i've ever known a wild bird to get. then this morning i was stood in the garden, i turned around and said robin was sat on the fence right next to me. I hope it knows what a cat is, cos i can't see it lasting too long.
My dad was tellimg me yesterday he had a pheasant in his garden knawing on his plants. He sprayed it with the hose to try and get rid of it but it just looked at him as if to say "One day soon, I will kill you" then sauntered off.
I saw one wandering around the centre of Hartlepool aswell the other day.
Crazy birds.
I'm bored now, done about 9 of 11 of my articles, the others will take half an hour and I'm hearing the strains of "I'd Do Anything" on Saturday Primtime BBC and its pissing me off.
I've spent all day watching football, plus sleeping. I watched the rochdale win, then the cup final, but kept feeling the need to snooze as i didn't sleep this morning, then when the stockport game was on as much as i wanted to watch it i just couldn't keep my eyes open so missed most of it. Then i slept some more, so now i'm awake.
I don't think i've ever watched footy on tv virtually solid for 8 hours, hence why i failed.
Today: Watched the cup final, or rather sat in a pub where it was on. Played some pool. Spent the evening in the company of a ridiculously pretty lady who seems to like me. All good.
A whole multitude of rubbish things, mainly involving my current housing situation being a massive mess and someone attempting to break into our house.