arg

lack of sleep kills me. last night, being the first night in awhile that its rained, i slept for oh, must have been all of two hours. im not used to the sound of rain on my tin roof i think, or perhaps just couldnt turn off the brain noise either, but whatever it was, it wasnt fun. obviously as a consequence today im buggered and ratty. and its the perfect day for staying in bed, but ive got too much admin stuff to get done so have to run around and cant do nothing all day.
already the fun has began:
while in the shower this morning, priscilla, the cleaner working for my parents, calls out at my flat door that there is a delivery. i heard it was for michael, so already expecting something to arrive for my brother, i called back, while gargling soap, to take it through the side, dont open the door. not even 5 minutes later she's back screaming that its way too big and she doesnt know what to do. so sopping wet, freezing, and wearing anything i could find on my floor, without shoes, i bolt down to the front door to find out whats going on. haha. its a delivery of 40 bags (5kgs each) of blue pool plaster thats being delivered, but definately to the wrong house, as our pool is shiny blue and oh, full of water. not the idea situation. its been ordered by justin, no surname or reference given, and i suddenly find myself in blind terror that for some reason, my ex has delivered the crap as a joke to my house. not so haha. there's no real resolution to the story, which is wierd; i had to call the company to cancel it, while they tried to call the elusive 'justin' for response, and send the poor delivery guys driving around the neighbourhood in case they got the wrong address.

all this and now im freezing, soapy, without undies, and with four day old jeans on. not pretty.
hope people have a better start to the day than me.