Had a dream on Saturday morning that I’d got back together with James and that everything in my life was OK again. Then I woke up and felt really shitty. Mentioned it to him on MSN and he just set himself to “busy” and ignored me. Comedy headline from the Metro this morning is “Becks is the new Princess of Wales”. *snigger* Tidied lots of kitchen yesterday and went shopping so we have food for the rest of the month. Made a gorgeous lasagne. Cheeky bastard Mr Rockstar asked if it came out of a packet. I shall feed him some of it if I see him today. Ollie and Adam seemed impressed at any rate Lots of bits finished for KHRP’s site - need to sit down with Rochelle and plan this all somewhat, then I’m going to try and get it done in my week off. Late for work because I spent 15 minutes looking for my keys only to find them in my shorts pocket. It’s gonna be one of *those* days... Listening to Mr Rockstar’s album again. Still really impressed. Might send it Mr Saint’s way and see what he thinks...