Last Monday. Boyfriend had unexpected evening off. Went for a curry. Fine Got back at midnight and put the key in the lock of me flat. Key got stuck half way round and couldn't pull it out. Couldn't get in, couldn't go anywhere, everything in flast. Bashed ithe door a bit then enlisted the help of neighbour Andy, he went and got Simon, another neighbour with his pwer drill. The lock is wrecked. The landlord isn't thrilled. What could i do? A call came to me from a welsh male model. I was supposed to go and take 'artistic pictures' of him on Friday, he cancelled. Was very ill on thursday with a 24 hr bug, so it's jut as wellWe rescheduled for tomorrow (wednesday), he's just cancelled, never mind, means I've got more time to do other stuff. Easter Sunday Started well, ate chocolate for brekkie, don'tya love pagan symbolism? Monday mornig 3.30 Andy gets in from a club and decides to play loud music. He's done it before, he's a selfish bas@#$d! I went and told him to turn it down, he did, but we could still hear it. We heard it when the CD got stuck and played the same bit for several hours. He woke up at 8.30 and increased the volume. Wait 'til me doors fixed. Wombles albums on repeat very loudly for 7 or 8 hours. That'll teach him. Book wise I'm working my way thru The Da Vinci Code, got for a quid in a charity shop. Oh, remeber a few entries ago The taxman wrote to me saying I owed them 2000 knicker? Got one off 'em claiming they owed me 2000 knicker. I had to phone up (think that's call 56) to tell them we owe each other nowt. Sigh. What can you do?