After having discovered that I was clean out of international money orders last week, I tried to pick some up from the post office, but was told that I had to ring a special number and they'd be delivered to my letter box within a day or so.
Came home, found out there's a Paul Weller special edition of Later on tonight, and sat on the balcony reading Dr. Who fan fic while munching on water melon and guzzling Young's luxury double chocolate stout, which while certainly creamy smooth, left me a bit light-headed...and right now I'm trying to make up my mind about what I should have for dinner: coriander naan with tomato and basil soup (yummy), or coriander naan with a king prawn stir-fry? Whatever I decide on, there'll be water melon for dessert.
ETA: because lately so many of the people on my flist have put up samples of their music collection, which I've shamelessly been copying to my hard drive, I thought I'd try and upload the song I was listening to while writing this entry. It took for bloody ever, so I don't think I'll be making a habit of this. Anyway, here's Pink On White Walls