The weather sucks.
Thats it, thats all if got to say.
The continuing grey, cold, damp weather has sucked away any pretence at creativity I might once have had. Come back and see me after a few days of sunshine when there will be witty and insightful blogging, possibly even about something […]
Which is quite good as Sunday evening has sapped my ability to write very many words, and the ones I do may not be very coherent, so instead let me direct you to the story of my weekend in pictures…
A lovely french woman cut my hair
I made fairy cakes
And Laurie threw an 80s housewarming party
Today: […]
No, not those sort - stop sniggering at the back. The sort you actually carry your lunch in.
When I was at primary school my first lunch box was buttercup yellow, with a picture of the Care Bears on the front. I was cute little 5 year old, running around with bunches and owned the care […]
Things I’m currently obsessing about (to prevent me obsessing about any of the stuff I should be obsessing about)*:
This Life Series 1 & 2 on DVD: Wow. Anna, Egg, Milly, Miles, Warren, back at the beginning. Out in the countryside where all we had to do was watch sheep for entertainment, […]
There’s nothing quite like a Saturday night out - the dresing up, the meeting up, the chatting and the drinking, the hours of dancing, the feeling on the night bus home of a night well spent and falling into bed at 3.30am knowing that you can sleep forever.
BDD last night was great. The […]
My name is M and I’m addicted to trashy chick lit (oh and coffee, obv).
I’m one of those people who, once I’ve started reading a book, feels duty bound to finish it, no matter how dreadful or dull it is.
I’m currently reading the book equivalent of bubble gum - no substance, full of air, absolutely […]
Hmmm posting has been a bit sporadic of late hasn’t it. I have no excuse I’m afraid apart from being rubbish. But bringing me up short on my rubbishness and giving me a good shake to return to this so called blogging is Matt with his tagging of me with Carly’s poem meme.
So […]