Nat

So, tonight i have the pleasure of taking the missus to Ikea for her to purchase some things for her new house. Office Desk, chair, coffee table, some shelves, some standy uppy storage type units etc. Usual tat. Couldn't be dealing with trying to fit it all in either of our cars (both 3 doors) so picked up a shiny new E280 CDI estate yesterday. A diesel estate (although it did keep up with a bug eye scoob on a straight bit of dual carriageway last night on the way home - much to the annoyance of the driver as he kept looking in his rvm) Then after we're going to a friends house in MK to see their new baby. Two years ago i was going clubbing with these friends and getting hammered in Ibiza with them.

So it's a Tuesday night, i'm going to buy furniture from the worlds worst shop, in a diesel estate car, then going visiting friends children.

I want to be 20 again

Does life just keep getting worse like this?