Sunday, 18 November 2012

Week 58 - Tipping & Burgering


Thursday #59 – after the day from hell on Wednesday I woke up on Thursday morning and was able to convince DTM to make me another delightful smoothie for breakfast as I knew he would still be feeling sorry for me.  The smoothie was delicious and helped to take away some of the pain of the previous day which in summary had involved 4.5 hours sleep, a house stinking of someone else’s vomit, no time for breakfast, a 40 minute late bus, a 2 hour trip to work, a lecture on my lack of enthusiasm at work, no money so no lunch, an email suggesting I start smiling or don’t come back, a call from my mechanic and a $1600 bill for my breakdown on Sunday, another late bus, a bus with a disgruntled-would-be-passenger who kicked the door and smashed it pieces leaving us stranded on the side of the road in the rain waiting for the next bus, and arriving at The Mechanic 10 minutes after closing time after The Scientist lost track of time and didn’t make it there to pick it up.  Needless to say I was happy it was a new day.

After my breakfast and just when I thought our relationship could not get any more exciting with frequent trips to Bunnings and K-mart, DTM surprised me with a trip to Kimbriki Tip.  I agreed to chauffeur him and his old TVs and stereos there on the condition that if anything happened to my car (flat tyre stories were coming in thick and fast once news of our tip expedition got out) he was paying for it.  We set off to dump DTM’s 4 VCRs, multiple heaters, fans, stereos and big arse TVs and managed to squeeze in a trip to Bunnings on the way back home.  He sure does know how to spoil a girl!  With some new light fittings, shelves, powerpoints and doorbells we headed off to Chatswood for some printer cartridges and a camera case.

My chauffeur service does not come free and we swung by Grill’d for some lunch.  After the morning spent at the tip and Bunnings, DTM had offered to buy me lunch in Chatswood so I’d opted for burgers and chips I couldn’t possibly afford myself.  When we got back to his house I somehow busied myself for the afternoon and honestly can’t remember if I was watching TV, facebooking or napping – it’s possible it was a combination of the 3.

We settled in for the night and watched Total Recall on DTM’s stupidly large TV which unfortunately comes with constant commentary of “how good is my 64 inch TV and recliner” and “it’s just like Gold Class” which I’m yet to work out how to turn off.  Sadly the previous day’s drama and a few ciders meant even Colin Farrell couldn’t keep me awake and I ended up dozing off in the last 20 or so minutes.  I’ve since re-watched the end and am not convinced I missed a great deal.

With visits to Bunnings and the tip it was far from an ideal Thursday but free lunch and ciders certainly helped make up for it.  It was certainly a step up from the day before it!


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