Mr Sloth was out this evening, so I was cycling home to an empty house. Cycling home to an empty house after leaving work late because some kind soul had put a 5.30pm meeting into my calendar. Cycling home to an empty house after leaving work late because some kind soul had put a 5.30pm meeting into my calendar which then didn’t actually start until 5.45pm.
Cycling home to an empty house with no food.
I texted a friend.
Pizza? Your place? 8.30pm?
What can I say? I am a genius 🙂
Pizza makes any idea a genius one, haha!
Tell me something I don’t know!
*puts thinking cap on*
always good to ‘phone a friend’ 🙂