I'm an expert me :-)
I'm on my second bear! :-D *dances* using the same design as Eccleston because she's gonna be Piper. Yes, I know. Don't start. And don't tell me how hot Billie is either :-p
She's got cream pads (Eccleston's are dark brown), brown thread for nose and claws (black) and the same black safety eyes. Thoroughly enjoying my bit self :-)
Laptop shopping went well. Found a few possibilities and got copies of their specifications and other odd things that seemed a good idea at the time. Going back on Monday for more investigating and possibly a final decision (as it's currently between a couple of Toshiba things and a Packard Bell I think - Granda has the sheets atm). I'm leaving a considerable amount of decision making up to the guy with the credit card. Fruit got the boot out of the equation rather early on I'm afraid but for very sensible reasons and we're not making the choice lightly. So there :-p or something equally pathetic and childish.
Went driving today!! Go me!! Stalled a million times at one bloody junction and taught Rob a new phrase: 'get outta my ass, toad!' I like it. Suits him lol
Granda wrote my cheque for accommodation at Brackenhurst. This is a strange feeling. Nice of him and all but in a weird way belittling (?) I'm not entirely sure why..
I've been off college for two days now, not feeling well at all. Not ill as such just feel like a drunk duck on a merry-go-round. Very miserable. Inexplicably miserable. Nothing's wrong, just weird. Everthing's a bit much at once really and I'm just over-tired (apparently, according to Dr. Cockerill and Chief Consultant Hough in the next room, *sigh*)
Went in for a massage invigilator (?) to assess Christine's ability to teach last night and got messed around by some snobby little madam who thought three feet high was a good height to tower over me from and that she knew Christine very well due to sharing lunch breaks for the year. Considering they work at different colleges I doubt it somewhat. But nevermind, the woman seemed impressed by my part time job as a masseuse and my choice of blend (Thyme, Lavender Spike and Rose for insomnia don'tcha know) and I managed to pick her favourite oils as mine when she asked (citrus apparently, though I've not used any yet lol, first group to come to mind..).
Anyways, at work tomorrow then might be heading over to Christian's for a while. Could do with a chat about nothing and, imho, Liverpool's chances in their next fifty matches constitutes nothing *lol* plus I like looking at the photo's round the room, his kids are gorgeous :-) OMGSHOOTMENOW!
Two new Dick Francis books all done and dusted. The joys of two days off college! Incredible as always. New Harlan Coben is out but only in GIANT hardback and no Myron short story. Reminds me, must e-mail Chrissie. Nevermind.
Love and hugs to all fish, as I haven't had another chance to comment as lj's playing silly buggers *rolls eyes* Mine have been moved to the front room (as opposed to next to my computer desk) to 'provide a focal point for the room'. I wouldn't mind but NO ONE EVER GOES IN THERE!?!?
Anyway, long enough. I wrote some cards I've been meaning to send since forever, if you get mail, don't faint. Except you, if you get mail call the police - I'm not impressed I wasn't invited to the BBQ
She's got cream pads (Eccleston's are dark brown), brown thread for nose and claws (black) and the same black safety eyes. Thoroughly enjoying my bit self :-)
Laptop shopping went well. Found a few possibilities and got copies of their specifications and other odd things that seemed a good idea at the time. Going back on Monday for more investigating and possibly a final decision (as it's currently between a couple of Toshiba things and a Packard Bell I think - Granda has the sheets atm). I'm leaving a considerable amount of decision making up to the guy with the credit card. Fruit got the boot out of the equation rather early on I'm afraid but for very sensible reasons and we're not making the choice lightly. So there :-p or something equally pathetic and childish.
Went driving today!! Go me!! Stalled a million times at one bloody junction and taught Rob a new phrase: 'get outta my ass, toad!' I like it. Suits him lol
Granda wrote my cheque for accommodation at Brackenhurst. This is a strange feeling. Nice of him and all but in a weird way belittling (?) I'm not entirely sure why..
I've been off college for two days now, not feeling well at all. Not ill as such just feel like a drunk duck on a merry-go-round. Very miserable. Inexplicably miserable. Nothing's wrong, just weird. Everthing's a bit much at once really and I'm just over-tired (apparently, according to Dr. Cockerill and Chief Consultant Hough in the next room, *sigh*)
Went in for a massage invigilator (?) to assess Christine's ability to teach last night and got messed around by some snobby little madam who thought three feet high was a good height to tower over me from and that she knew Christine very well due to sharing lunch breaks for the year. Considering they work at different colleges I doubt it somewhat. But nevermind, the woman seemed impressed by my part time job as a masseuse and my choice of blend (Thyme, Lavender Spike and Rose for insomnia don'tcha know) and I managed to pick her favourite oils as mine when she asked (citrus apparently, though I've not used any yet lol, first group to come to mind..).
Anyways, at work tomorrow then might be heading over to Christian's for a while. Could do with a chat about nothing and, imho, Liverpool's chances in their next fifty matches constitutes nothing *lol* plus I like looking at the photo's round the room, his kids are gorgeous :-) OMGSHOOTMENOW!
Two new Dick Francis books all done and dusted. The joys of two days off college! Incredible as always. New Harlan Coben is out but only in GIANT hardback and no Myron short story. Reminds me, must e-mail Chrissie. Nevermind.
Love and hugs to all fish, as I haven't had another chance to comment as lj's playing silly buggers *rolls eyes* Mine have been moved to the front room (as opposed to next to my computer desk) to 'provide a focal point for the room'. I wouldn't mind but NO ONE EVER GOES IN THERE!?!?
Anyway, long enough. I wrote some cards I've been meaning to send since forever, if you get mail, don't faint. Except you, if you get mail call the police - I'm not impressed I wasn't invited to the BBQ