Almost too tired to update - again!
The trouble with having the goal of posting every day is that I get to 10.30, think 'eek I haven't blogged!' and then all my poor readers get is tired burblings, or two sentences about broken glass and golden syrup!
Erm. Today... happened? I crossed the majority of stuff off my list for today; apart from sorting the dry washing which has been an ongoing list item for about a week, went with mrsrevj to be her moral support for giving blood for the first time (unlike me she is a complete natural; we were in and out within an hour, no faintness, no hidey veins, no anything annoying at all and now I can see how it is supposed to be done, I'm not surprised they have told me not to bother coming back!), enjoyed the snow which fell for a while in the afternoon but didn't settle and eventually turned to rain.
I have spent the evening in front of iplayer on the Wii. When L2 and L3 had gone to bed, One and I watched QI from 2 weeks ago and loved it. Then she went to bed and I watched the rest of last night's Eastenders (I started watching it at lunchtime and the internet disappeared), and then Holby City (yes I am turning into a sad soap addict...). Then I watched the more recent QI XL and wept with laughter; it's one of the funniest ones I've seen for ages. I will still be giggling about giant tortoises in the middle of the night... Of course it helped that I have crushes on the entire panel - especially David Mitchell... must watch my Jam and Jerusalem dvds again soon; I love him in that.
Right. Sleep. Tomorrow I'm off to IKEA with friends, and have put aside money for 2 Billy Bookcases, oh joy! Then after school it will be round to Mum's house because it is a year tomorrow since Dad died. Where on earth has that year gone? And I wonder what he would have thought of the events that have happened to our family in the past year? I miss him and still think about him every day. That is probably a whole other post waiting to be written tomorrow, actually.
Erm. Today... happened? I crossed the majority of stuff off my list for today; apart from sorting the dry washing which has been an ongoing list item for about a week, went with mrsrevj to be her moral support for giving blood for the first time (unlike me she is a complete natural; we were in and out within an hour, no faintness, no hidey veins, no anything annoying at all and now I can see how it is supposed to be done, I'm not surprised they have told me not to bother coming back!), enjoyed the snow which fell for a while in the afternoon but didn't settle and eventually turned to rain.
I have spent the evening in front of iplayer on the Wii. When L2 and L3 had gone to bed, One and I watched QI from 2 weeks ago and loved it. Then she went to bed and I watched the rest of last night's Eastenders (I started watching it at lunchtime and the internet disappeared), and then Holby City (yes I am turning into a sad soap addict...). Then I watched the more recent QI XL and wept with laughter; it's one of the funniest ones I've seen for ages. I will still be giggling about giant tortoises in the middle of the night... Of course it helped that I have crushes on the entire panel - especially David Mitchell... must watch my Jam and Jerusalem dvds again soon; I love him in that.
Right. Sleep. Tomorrow I'm off to IKEA with friends, and have put aside money for 2 Billy Bookcases, oh joy! Then after school it will be round to Mum's house because it is a year tomorrow since Dad died. Where on earth has that year gone? And I wonder what he would have thought of the events that have happened to our family in the past year? I miss him and still think about him every day. That is probably a whole other post waiting to be written tomorrow, actually.