Poptart

It's the end of a long week and I'm lying on the couch, big glass of sauvignon blanc in my hand watching Tim Gunn's Guide to Style on TV3 (oh, I love me some Tim).

I've have been trying really hard today to not let the BF get on my nerves (I admit I only yelled at him once, and rolled my eyes twice). He's obviously feeling a lot better, because he's gone to the pub with mates and left me alone with Tim. Yay! Gosh, I am such a bitchy girlfriend! Totally lacking any sympathy. I think I'll cope better when I'm back at work, in my normal everyday routine.

This holiday, while long, hasn't exactly been the relaxing, fun filled and enjoyable one I had envisioned. I feel a pout coming on! Oh save me Tim Gunn. Save me.