i had it all planned out. as soon as my graphics tech tutorial had finished i was going to come home, pack a few things and surprise Andrea a couple of hours later by turning up on her doorstep and cooking her her favorite for dinner, spaghetti bolognese.
But no. McDonalds reared its ugly, greasy head and spoilt it all. Its given Andrea a 4 til midnight shift. gah!
so now I'm just going to go for the weekend. I'm still going to cook her spag bol on friday, its just not a surprise any more. still, she doesn't know about the XXXXXXX XXXX or the XXXXXXXXXXX XX (censored in the unlikely event Andrea reads this before friday) so its all good.
just not as good as it would have been.
