I needed Belfast. After the last week, and the tragic news about Selena received on Friday, it was a good release from the stress.
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Friday night, Heather rang me to tell me that Selena had died. I didn't know her as well as I'd liked to, and really we only started chatting at Senior Partners. But she was wonderfully supportive of her friends, had a deep passion for life and for getting as much out of it as possible, and was - and I stress this - way smarter than anyone else I' ( Read more... )

I have incredible amounts of crap, and it's all back in Burgess Hill with me. The next year and a half will be spent going through it.

Max was very happy to see me since I'd been gone all day. I think he thought I'd come to the end of my visit and was leaving again. Silly doggie.

Why the hell am I bothering? Any time I try and help I get it thrown back at me. And they're asking for my help in the first place. I'm tired of being made to look the bad girl here when all the help I've given goes unmentioned ( Read more... )

It's been an odd kinda week, alternately manic and silent. Been downloading the US version of Queer as Folk, which is interesting. Dad and I have been redecorating, which has kept me busy for some of it, and there's been a lot of stuff to get in to set up back here ( Read more... )

I'm now living in Burgess Hill with my parents. Last night Andy and I argued again for the last time. It's been off and on, mainly on, for too long now. Maybe 6 months? It just felt like every conversation was a minefield, like we were bringing out the worst in each other. The good times were good, but started to sour when small things would start ( Read more... )

Transport avenue for getting kit & display gear to Valhalla has pretty much bombed out in spectacular style. Rumph. I had a look at the costs for trains up to Manchester, they want £80. Double Rumph ( Read more... )

I still don't believe that fucking woman. Tell me, if your 8yr old child who has severe asthma said to you, "Mum, I don't think we should get kittens because they really set off my allergies", and her sister agreed, would you ( Read more... )

Greebo has just attempted to live up to her namesake. There is a wonderful scene in Maskerade by Terry Pratchett in which Greebo, now human and referred to as Lord Grebeau, is chasing a masked man. The masked man leaps onto a chandelier, with Greebo in hot pursuit. Greebo reaches out with one arm, appears to grow claws, and catches the chandelier, ( Read more... )

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