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A week off work
It’s been a while since I posted as I had a whole week off work :o) It was lovely and I won’t bore you with all the details, just give you the highlights: On Sunday I did a course – … Continue reading
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Tagged buggy, crochet, holiday, Little Pea, Lovely Friend, Norman, reiki, wool
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Crochet hats and a potential black market
One of my friends at work asked for my advice recently. She was going from hair to wig (for very different reasons to me) and was worried about getting a cold head in bed. I don’t know if bald men … Continue reading
Posted in crochet
Tagged black market, crochet, crochet hats, dinosaur hat, hats, owl hat, stupid rules, work
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Not thinking things through
You may have realised by now that I don’t always think thinks through. Like this Sunday when I walked into my bedroom and did a high pitched squeal as I discovered a dead body part way under my bed. If … Continue reading
Posted in Pog Life
Tagged car, daftness, idiot, Norman, not thinking things through, oops, tube
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Another Secret Baker update – some smiles and some grumps
My September Secret Bakering wasn’t terribly successful. I made Dorset Apple Cake – mainly because it needed a lot of eggs and I seemed to have a ridiculous number in my fridge for absolutely no good reason (25 to be … Continue reading
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Tagged cake, health and safety, miserable gits, secret baker, work
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Karma – redressing the balance
Karma is a bitch. Or it’s a good thing, depending which side you’re looking from. Remember that horrible lady from the Introduction Agency who refused to match me with anyone due to my negative attitude (when I’d actually just asked … Continue reading
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Tagged 1980's, catsuit, dating, introduction agency, karma, Little Pea
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Bad Auntie Pog
I am a bad Auntie Pog. Little Pea is just perfect, but does have a distinct lack of hair. I know this is not unusual, and I didn’t want to give him a complex or anything, but I did want … Continue reading
(An attempt at) Crochet Class
My mum is a terrible teacher. We both agree on that and we both dread it when I have to ask her help with sewing type things. I decided (in a rather high and mighty way) that I couldn’t possibly … Continue reading
A weekend of tracksuit bottoms – the yoga retreat
To my utter amazement, despite nine yoga sessions between Friday and Sunday evening, I can still move! If you saw my last post you’ll know I was going on a yoga retreat. It was brilliant on every level – beautiful … Continue reading
Yoga excitement
I’m rather excited. I’ve taken the day off work (my 16th this year) and this evening I will be at my first weekend yoga retreat. Where am I going? Somewhere exotic where I can feel the sun on my skin? … Continue reading
Worrying and yellow sweets
I tend to worry a bit a lot a stupid amount. I am the sort of person who, if I get a few miles from my house and think that I may have left my straighteners on, I have to … Continue reading