PVA

1. Up with a gin head to PVA my kitchen wall. Gadz man. I get right fed up with DIY, specially when I don't understand why I am doing what I'm doing and no idea what the point really is. It's exactly how I felt about maths in school.

2. My moaning face is shut with a breakfast roll before we head into town.

3. It's a classic Sunday. The bouncy stonehenge is shut (we later find out due to Old Firm reasons) and we wonder to Monorail, the vintage shops round the Tron and land in Sloans for a read at the papers.

4. Home for this tasty, tasty salad. It's epic.

5. Green Wing til bed. perfect Sunday stuff. Well it would be without the effin DIY.