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My Dear Old Dad
Well it's finally over ( Read more... ) -
Never ending...
My days start with the radio clicking on at 6am, no wonder I cant stand most radjio dj's most of the time. The exception to this is 3R's Breakfasters, fronted by Fi B squared. Thank goodness for small (or large, take your pick) blessings like her!
I'm well and truly out of sorts at the moment. To tackle that I have booked tickets to a band that I ( Read more... ) -
Sprinting to keep up
Once again ( Read more... ) -
Chapter Ten
Wherein we discover that our heroine is currently rendered defenceless against the Lure of The Last Three Bikkies In The Mint Slice Packet; furthurmore, dear reader, this missive degenerates to a fall into a nostalgic Tryp down Memory Lane; of Caravans, Ponies and Gypsies; discoveries of the Downefalls of reading erotic chick historical fiction on ( Read more... ) -
A Place to Bury Strangers, Part 2
Right. Where was I? There is still a persistent grumbling from the bloke, but he's in a tired and cranky mood which is quite the norm and would concern me if otherwise and so, bearable. Where is the bloody cricket when you need it?
I was leaning up against my regular pole. This put the Bloke ‘on the edge!!’ as he termed it, half way on and off ( Read more... ) -
Saturday caring - A Place To Bury Strangers
Exploding heads abounded last night at the Corner Hotel. The band, a Place To Bury Strangers, was billed as the loudest band to come out of Bumf*ck Idaho (well, actually it's NY or somewhere) and for once it wasn't all hype! The evening commenced with the obligatory vego curry at Curry Munchers, sans the 'TiSM" graffitti of at least five (ish?) ( Read more... ) -
New Year with a Towel...
and a bucket, three pans, six old pillows and a hellava lot of other things to mop up the deluge. Yes, it rained a treat over New Year, on New Years Day we were hit with a couple of big hail storms and bingo, the flat roof refused to deal and so now the interior of our roof cavity must be sparkling clean after a river ran through it! The light ( Read more... ) -
Watching Dod
Mum has gone to the airport to collect the Big Brother, so I'm on watch ( Read more... ) -
A post from the 1th of September.
Had probs with the dial up connection so dumped this onto a memory stick to steal MaD's broadband but their laptop doesn't have Word (!?), so been carrying this around in my pocket coz of course the school holidays have gotten in the way...
Antsy antsy antsy.
Unsettled. Morose. Uninspired.
Sure, it’s nice to feel the weather warming up. I wish I had ( Read more... )
