Hanging on the telephone

Hey people it's Friday!

Friday is the day I finish work at 12:20 (not that I leave the building at that time - it usually takes me about 15 minutes to sort myself out before I can go home with a clear conscience). So, what did I do this afternoon? Well, I sorted out the carpet for my stairs and arranged to have that fitted (one more thing ticked off the list), bought some brackets for the cheap hanging baskets I got in the week, got some pretty coloured board pens (I NEED more than red, blue and black), treated myself to some face cream (I will not go quietly into that dark night) and arranged to change my mobile phone provider. I've been with Virgin for years and I haven't had any problems except the big one of not getting any reception in Ramsgate. It's alright at home where I'm practically under a phone mast but I do have my landline at home. The place where I do need it (downtown Ramsgate) gets no reception worth speaking about. I will be keeping the same number so don't you worry your little heads about losing contact with me.

Tomorrow I'm going out window shopping and pottering with my friend R who has rather daftly volunteered to help me in the garden - she won't be able to walk by time I've finished with her (hehehehehehe)!