June 2008
16 posts
www.reallyworried.com →
play at being an agony aunt for a bit…
I'm too tired to blog...
So obviously I Googled tiredness and found www.stop-being-tired.com. Unfortunately I was too tired to be bothered to read it all… so I am destined to be tired forever.
“Steps have been taken”
– but only a few…
What's the story in Balamory?!
7:40am, Saturday morning: I am tired. I’m watching Balamory with Sprog. There is an old-ish woman doing some kind of gangsta rap about her cafe, Keith Floyd is gangsta cooking/rapping in the background. I don’t understand, is it a dream? An old lady, gangsta rap and Keith Floyd. On Ceebeebies. Surely it must be a dream…
A-ha! (not the band)
I might have to add “The Kitchen Revolution” to my Amazon wish list… A book that gives you an idea for a meal, then some ideas for the leftovers. Why aren’t there more books like this, where you’re not cooking some pretentious twaddley dinner or doing a Delia with tinned beef - sigh.
“I hate ironing”
I've just realised that I am a "thirty-something... →
but they all seem so much older and more sensible than me…
“I have an MOT certificate”
– so to celebrate I went panic buying…
How to have a 'fake' clean house when people turn... →
or just say “my house is a tip shall we meet as Cafe/Pub/Park” and then never have the bother of tidying up?! (I do like the bit about putting all your clutter in a bag, in our house it would then be put in the wheelybin and it’d be bye bye belongings!)
Photos of abandoned offices →
They’re still nicer than our office… d’oh… a visitor last week said it smelled bad… sadly we had to agree…
“Things I must never do again number 8375:”
– Never let Sprog have his muzzy in the bath. Seeing his beloved muslin turning from huggable snuggly fabric into a grey soggy lump of cloth causes untold trauma. Bigmuz are especially good, they are so huge that Sprog has to gather them up in a big bear hug.
www.snugglefeet.co.uk →
Nice soft leather shoe type objects…
Footloose
or not… Sprog went to nursery with his shoes on and came back with his shoes on. Okay, so they’re slipper things, but it’s a start…
