Most of my days being at present taken up with malfunctioning bodies (either mine or the small folks) has meant there's not much to post about.

But my lovely's doodle wot I bought in a mad moment on ebay has arrived and is cheering me up much.  It's like having a little bit of him here to keep me company.  While I'm barfed on.

In contrast to the heady and rapturous joy of my previous posts, today I bring the tone crashing back to earth with a bump, or probably a splat.  Because my two beloved offspring have lived up to their names and filled the happy home with noxiousness, not through strife and misery but the much more direct weapon of the Screaming Yellow Zonkers in ( Read more... )

....Listen to the show!

Clive Anderson's Chat Room, 1pm tomorrow (Sat 21st), Radio 2.  Griff being fabulous, Lucy Porter being quiet, Carole someone (wasn't concentrating) being ...something, and Michael Gove (MP) being extraordinarily japed up!

AM in fangirl heaven. Will post when have retrieved brain.

On the good side ( Read more... )

Eesh ( Read more... )

I fear that putting this up will cost me money BUT as it's in a good cause....

http://www.nationaldoodleday.org.uk/

I can't think why I thought that the inclusion of people such as Ian Hislop, Tim Brooke-Taylor, Graeme Garden and David Baddiel (and of course my lovely) would interest anyone on my flist but......

I have a show this week.

Thanks entirely to my husband I also have a cold.

ARSEBISCUITS.

(which is a quote from my favourite episode of the Magic Roundabout as any fule kno)

Well, tonight's rehearsal was an epic improvement on Sunday's, insofar as we might have a good show by next week....much better all round and everyone was on good form and Remembering Their Words. The Really Annoying Extra Rehearsal that made me miss my lovely was ( Read more... )

Meh first of all....I can't go to see my lovely one tomorrow, which is most annoying. Partly because (more Meh) poor Mr P has taken to his bed with Manflu, but also because rehearsals for Magic Flute are just too tight in terms of time for me to toddle up to London for five minutes (if that) of watching him do his stuff. It suddenly seems a long ( Read more... )