4 posts from March 2008

  I've been right grumpy today. I woke up with a headache. Got rid of it but then felt spaced out for the rest of the day.  I'm fed up of bing in a house full of men (all family, I might add). I miss my daughter even though I didn't know who would walk through the door, dragon or angel! She liked the same programmes and films as me. I borrowed her hair straighteners. Can't talk about welding. I've tried to be interested but I just glaze over. 

I've just been on a website where you can try different hairstyles on your own face. They all look terrible. Its not the hair it's my face. I need a new face not a new hairstyle. I'd need a mortgage to cover what needs doing! Or sell a kidney maybe. Its just not going to happen. I'll just have to put up with it.

Yay! Off work for a week now. I was going to go to my sisters in a place called Ramsbottom (that always makes my youngest son giggle) but she's gone down to Surrey to do something interesting. Rifle shooting on a range I think.
  Still, at least I'll have a rest. Going anywhere with her is planned with millitary precision with every hour having to be usefully arranged, even rest time. She is ex army and has never dropped the planning thing.
  I, on the other hand could not be more different. I hate planning things and if I do plan anything I end up dreading it because i've gone off the idea by the time it's ready to do it! I prefer to be spontaneous. If I feel like doing something right there and then and I have the time I'll do it.
 Still, she achieves far more than me. Probably cos she pushes herself every minute of the day and berates herself for being lazy if she doesn't. Maybe I'm just bone idle.

I am going to work very soon so I havn't got much time. I've just picked Aiden up from Sunday school and he's made up cos he's got yet another Easter egg. He nearly ate a whole one before breakfast unbeknown to me, I just found the remains on his bed.
  I called round to Pats (friend up the road) for a coffee while Aiden was out. She is still shattered after our little jaunt to London earlier in the week.
  It's my last shift before a weeks break today, thank God. Because I went to London, I had to do all of my shifts at the end of the week to fulfill my contract hours.
  Got to go, I'll be late.