Borked phone means I can't send/receive any texts, so have a good and safe one all of yer :-)

Landline's fine though (hint hint) x

Someone drag me away from the National Archive, cos whilst all this reading about the family estate (and thereabouts) is fascinating and excellent story-fodder, it's not getting any of the practical things that need doing, done.

Music time, I think - and attacking the (teenager-ravaged) front room. I can hoov, dance *and* think at the same time.

to my virtual triplets -

velvet512

and

dmwcarol

Have a great one!

Am off out to eat with family and then.... who knows?

StrangeTrampoliningGirlNextDoor has outdone herself.  Not content with boinging at 4.15am, she is out there RIGHT FREAKING NOW, in torrential rain and gale force winds!!!!

It's just not right, I tell yer...

Haven't enjoyed an interview that much in.... well, ever. Very relaxed, nice people, quite clearly on similar wavelength. I'm supposed to hear by tomorrow afternoon. Not getting my hopes up, because tbh you never know who else turned up, but am happpy with how I performed ( Read more... )

Apparently I am dead.

This is me not being alive. You can tell, can't you?

I know I am dead because a certain finance company
(/cough  HFC  /cough)
have sent a letter to the executor of my estate, asking for a copy of my death certificate so that they can arrange settlement of my account.

Does this make me a ghost writer?  (boom tish!)

I am being ( Read more... )

did LIttle M get to be school-starting age?  /boggle
She had a fab day anyway. :-)

ETA - the pictures just didn't want to work, sadly.

...random phone calls from old mates.  :-)  Someone (WINOLJ) just made my Sunday by ringing and making me laugh, smile and generally feel better about things.
And now, shower - shop - dinner - organising for working week ahead. It'll all shake itself down somehow.

I have made a point of only making my real name known to people I trust. I'm not linking this account with my fb for that reason and although I'm findable on twitter if you know me here, I don't x-post ( Read more... )

...why I  LOVE being in the band. We may all be knackered and stressed and frankly too old and too damn crap to ever get rich,  but we rock all the harder for it. The guys are wickedly witty and they push me to sing stuff I don't think I can, and cover for me when I screw up. They are generous and genuine and the best guy-mates a girl could have - ( Read more... )