fatvegan

I had an accounting exam yesterday. I didn't go that good, but I reckoned I passed.

Last night Libby and I walked home from Surrey Hills, which I thought would take 30 minutes but took an hour. When we got home we were tired and flopped, kind of on top of one another, on the bed. An hour and a half later we woke up and reshuffled ourselves. I went to sleep straight away, but Libby wanted to put an alarm on my phone. She asked me "How do I take your phone off silent?" Naturally, I replied with the obvious answer "Just multiply it by whatever number." Libby is such a ditz sometimes.