Yesterday was interesting. I needed to pick up some things for the house, so I loaded up on morphine and forced myself out of the door. Debs drove me round and Eve was my little helper in all the shops, and I managed to sort out almost everything I needed ( Read more... )

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Since I'm feeling a bit healthier, I've been getting stuck into the unpacking that didn't get done when we moved in here. We moved on the first of December, so we were more concerned at the time with just unpacking the essentials and getting the rest of the boxes and bags shoved into cupboards out of the way so they didn't interfere with Christmas ( Read more... )

( It's a special day! )

Just popping in to say I know I owe people comments and emails and stuff, but it's the daughter's birthday tomorrow and I'm ever so slightly run off my feet. I'll get to everything as soon as I can, promise!

I'm fucking knackered. My feet don't seem to have touched the ground during the last few weeks. We took Eve to my cousin's daughter's birthday party, where she was one of eight little girls - Debs informed me at said event that she was perfectly happy to help prepare Eve's birthday party, but that once people start to arrive, she's going to her ( Read more... )

( Shelley )

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My brother just spent over £200 on a TV unit. He hasn't got a TV.

Hey Sabin, what's your favourite thing about Shelley?


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My daughter decided I was in bed too late today, so she did what any child would do - she dressed up as 'the Ghost of Jewels' and poked me with a stick.

There's something I have in common with Chris Sabin, but unfortunately, it isn't his dick. It's the fact that I still play with dolls too.

( Happy Valentine's Day! )