Oh, I want to play.
Christmas shopping competitiveness... Oh do fuck off. Yes, you may have all your shopping done but I pride myself on being a stingy twat careful shopper and really limit the amount of people I buy for, so my shopping will only take one afternoon, with the exception of DP's presents, which I am always scrabbling around for on Christmas eve as we usually say we won't bother and then i watch Love ACtually or ITs A Wonderful Life and get all sentimental about him.
eBay.. Bothered? If I want something I usually like to go to a shop and buy it, I leave the ebaying to DP.
Petrol...yep.
Bra prices, I only have wee tits, apart from at the moment as pregnant, so I usually make do with primark, or there is a cracking marks and Spencer seconds shop round here. Never paid more than a tenner and wouldn't.
We have an open fire and I am jealous of people with wood burners, the amount of rugs we have ruined is unreal, and fireguards are flimsy and unreliable. Also we had a pidgeon down the chimney recently, would have been so much better and quicker for him if he had fallen into a mini crematorium rather than death by Staffordshire bull terrier!
Facebook is ghastly I only stay on it to keep up with my teenage brothers.
Love beaches, hate sand.
I have been known to drive fifty miles out of my way to avoid motorways.
Coffee... I'm no coffee snob, gold blend is fine.
I love moaning it's cathartic. Moan away.