Hurrah for sports bras, and hurrah to Tesco for selling stupidly cheap sports bras. I didn't have to run on the cross-trainer using one arm to clutch my boobs like some strange self-pervert today.
( Gym mumblings )Aside from the bra shopping yesterday I also went to see
Indiana Jones (woo Orange Wednesdays!). I wasn't particularly struck by the trailer but wanted to see it as I'd heard some of it was set in Peru. I have to say I actually quite enjoyed it, which is prob more than can be said for the people around me when I was tutting about some of the inaccuracies of the film. Mostly about when they flew over the Nasca lines and had the Spider, Hummingbird (I think) and one of the other shapes next to each other and very close at that. Ha! Then a bit later on they had this burial temple thing which, fair enough, was on top of a cliff, but that was also right next to the lines *headdesk*
I also kept getting hysterical fits of giggles when they showed the crystal skull things as I just kept thinking about Friday's episode of Peep Show. This would be an awesome time for my memory to not be shit and possess the ability to do quotes, but it just doesn't alas!
I think tonight I'm just going to mong and watch Big Brother. I haven't been into it for years, and it usually means I'm a social leper this time of year because people babble on about it and I have no clue what's going on and therefore contribute nothing to such conversations. However, I do like the first shows when we get to see which despo's will be going into the house. I might even try and get involved this year if there's anyone remotely hot, but there never is - not for my tastes at least!