I don't know if it's built into me but I am so last minute it's unbelievable, I wish I could change this with an upgrade but it seems I am going to be this way forever! Tonight I was going to head over to Oxford Street to look for some decent cards and wrapping paper but my girl let out a signal. So I had to divert homeward bound, managed to pick up what I wanted at Elephant though which was a touch but still last minute was a rush! Got home and the plan was for sunbeds but I blew it out in favour of shooting over to B&Q to make up some bits. Tomorrow is her birthday and I'm also getting my haircut and watching my sons play. Queue the manic scenes!! At least my girl is on the pace she's already giving out presents like the chest and chair below...
