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Ten thousand smiles (ish!)
Ok, numbers aren’t important. Well, hmmm. I guess that depends actually… When I started writing this blog I realised quite rapidly that I could track the number of people clicking on it. ‘It’s not important’ I tell myself on a regular basis, … Continue reading
Dinner anyone?
You might want to give this one a miss if you are a veggie…. A few weeks ago I came home from work to discover the latest gift that the boys had brought in. Half a piece of raw bacon. … Continue reading
The ‘joys’ of exercise – a flump on wheels
This morning I went for my first bike ride in over a month. I’d love to tell you that it made me feel exhilarated, full of energy, ready to start the day. I could tell you that, but it would … Continue reading
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Tagged aching muscles, bumpkinsville, charades, country Bumpkinsville, cycling, exercise, flump, flumps, flumpy-ness, very unfit
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a mouse, a wig and a hand…
It’s been a slightly odd day. At 5am I was trying to work out why I’d left a note for myself saying ‘power mouse’. ‘What the hell…?’ Your brain (or at least mine) is more than a little foggy at … Continue reading
Fairy tale facts…
I was worried on Saturday night that I had to get a taxi on my own. I wasn’t worried about the actual taxi…more the fact that I was wearing a wig, wings a tutu and a 3 foot tail. I … Continue reading
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Tagged fairy tail, fairy tale, fancy dress party. birthday, Sister 1, Sister 2, sisters
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An alarm clock incident
I had a slight incident this morning. On the days I am in the office (as I was today), I set my alarm for 4.30am. (I get in early). I can comfortably doze until 1/4 to and still be out … Continue reading
Fixer Pog
I can sew. I can cook (only cookies and banana loaf, but that still counts, right?). I can’t, however, do DIY. I try. And 90% of the time Dad or a fixer-man has to spend twice as long fixing my … Continue reading
Sleepy issues…
Last night I couldn’t sleep. It became one of those nights that I became so frustrated that I couldn’t sleep that there was no way I was going to. So instead I lay there and tried to work out what … Continue reading
Popping my market trader cherry!
For years my mum has called me a toad (except last week when she ‘accidently’ called me a fat toad. I’ll gloss over that for now though…). The reason for this comparison? She thinks I was born cold blooded. I … Continue reading
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Tagged being a toad, farmers market, freezing, gazebo, gorgeous godson, Lovely Little Man, market, market stall, poggyW, Sister 1, Sister 2, very cold
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A weirdy old week…
Wow, it’s been a weirdy old week. Snow in Bumpkinsville meant that Sister 1 had to extract me in her 4×4 on Sunday so I could get to the station and to Milton Keynes for a training course. Of course, the trains … Continue reading