I've been back from bonny Scotland exactly a month now.

I'm just about over the shock of NOT living out of a suitcase and settled in back home.

My main issue now is what to write about. I have lots of great ideas - but nothing right now.

So, what would you like to know?

Oh! And did I miss any gossip?

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Hello world. I am still alive.

Click above.

That is all.

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The last time I posted was well over two months ago ( Read more... )

Yes, I'm in Glasgow. Along the lines of what I did two years ago in Bangalore, only in the same country. And I'm going home three times in the next 7 weeks.

All good.

I'm staying in central Glasgow but working in Bishopbriggs. Starting tomorrow. Eek ( Read more... )

Prompted by a post else where, I have a real fear of putting my hands where I can't see them. Posh bathrooms with the handdryers in the wall are horrid. Can't do those kid's experiments where you put your hand in a box to feel and guess what it is.

I think someone's going to grab my hand I won't be able to get away.

Do you have an unusual fear or

A weekend project maybe. But mostly because I need a giggle.

Make me a useless LOLcat out of this....


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I didn't earlier, I managed to burst into tears on my boss's boss. Again.

Note to self, I an not an emotional wreck of a woman, I am fully able to cope. So there.

But onto why I feel good about myself:

I hadn't really thought of it before but when I make a loan through Kiva, I'm actually making a huge difference to someone's life. I'm ( Read more... )

Yes. The moment has hit.

I am no longer in my twenties.

Meeek.

Still, I have a nice shiney laptop to play with and a boyfriend (fiance?) who makes me sausage sandwiches and get stung on the neck by angry wasps.

I started writing a long ass entry but it'll take a while to go through. You'll have to do with this.

Beatrice is *fat*??!!


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