I was rudely awakened fro my slumber, a dream that involved me for some reason watchin g a seated stage show that appeared to be Cher on stage, and Dirk Kuyt was in the audience, except Kuyt was thoroughly English, because I had a forgotten hospital consultancy at 9.45am this morning. So much for planning to do things today. So I waited an hour for a consultant (who was actually a good guy) to say 'Yeah we've scanned your left knee, we'll scan your right'

The hunt for new shoes goes on, I mentioned to friends I may be buying a pair of Dr Martens, the reaction was along the lijnes of 'LOL THEY'RE GAY!?!?!?! OMG!'. What sophisticated company I keep.

I need a hat, god I need something to keep my hair sorted while it grows unruly. Though I'm not really a hat person, so I don't know. I also haven't shaved in over a week.

The search for the cortina goes on, I would like something like this:

However the body kit on the car this nutter owns looks pretty cool. I think a cortina resprayed would look awesome.

In other new, my leeds early entry pass arrived this morning.