1. Life is good. However, bough a good kilo of bras today and have only bloody gone and left them somewhere. *sigh ( Read more... )

Burnso has just persuaded me to give blood this afternoon.

I'm scared.

We swam today! Hurrah hurrah wonderful stuff.

I am exhausted though. Tired to the bone. and grateful for hot tomato goodness courtesy of Rapp. Thinking if I manage to go swimming 3 times a week for 2 months, I might get membership of this place... or maybe I'll be in good enough shape to brave the murky sterile depths of the university gym. Hmmm, ( Read more... )

Which bright spark decided that a company called Endless Pools should have popup ads? Did they realise that the name on the tool bar would be "Endless Poo"?
Serves them right.

Much as I despise football, I have to wonder why I felt a shiver whilst listening to Michael Owen scoring a goal on the radio.
That same unhappy shiver that occurs when I hear the National Anthem.

Pride?

It's frightening. I don't think that this stuff is inherent at birth. (Distilled National Pride... num num.) Where did it come from?

Women frustrated as the 'have it all' dream dies ( Read more... )

http://news.bbc.co.uk/2/hi/uk_news/scotland/3789465.stm

Genius!

What an idea for a film! Fife is finally going to make it to Cannes...

...and the three of us went to see Harry Potter.

My list of annoyances at leaving the house1) What is the point of putting adverts dissing Harry Potter fans at the beginnings of a Harry Potter film? "A Series of Unfortunate Events", stop trying to be too Pot Noodle cool for your own good. Or at least get an advertising team with more nouse. (Nouse ( Read more... )

D and A are away to buy more alcohol from an illicit supplier in the old neck of the woods. Ruth and friend are laughing loudly downstairs ( Read more... )