Miss E at The Albert Hall

According to Miss E I need to send you all to memoryerasing.com as I used part of Miss M’s real name in yesterday’s post.  It’s gone now, but it is something I try to avoid so I’m a little peeved with myself.  I blame it on a migraine and blumming hormones.  (As usual.)
Miss E has [...]

Forget Me Not

Miss M went to play at her friend IJ’s this morning while I looked after Miss E who was feeling a little under the weather.  About 15 minutes after she’d left with Rosie, I got a text.
Rosie: “Miss M says you are like Fifi Forget Me Not…”
Wha..? 
Rosie:  ”..because you’re always forgetting things.”
Ahhhhhhhhh.  Now that makes [...]

Female Male Pattern Baldness

When you’re in your 30s it’s not nice to realise you’re losing your hair.  
I mean, hair is important right?

It keeps your head warm

It frames your face

It’s useful for hanging out of high windows so that handsome men can climb up it 

And it’s good for hiding any strange growths on your neck, or an oddly [...]

I Mean Really!

Girls Aloud and Proud

So, was it good?
10 years ago I wouldn’t have imagined I’d ever attend a “mainstream” music event.  I suppose like most young people I was in awe of the world I was discovering and the fact I’d found a place for me in it.  I was relieved I had found music I could be passionate [...]

Girls Night Out with Girls Aloud

I haven’t replied to all your lovely comments yet because I am in Nottingham at the Ice Arena watching Girls Aloud with Nic, Miss Rosie and Lucy Lou, 3 of my bezzie mates in the world EVA.
Unless I’ve been kidnapped.
Blimey, I hope I haven’t been kidnapped. That would be annoying.
Hmmmm, I’m worrying now.  Must [...]

Embarrassing Things I Dare to Blog

Never, no never used hair removal cream when you’re in a rush.  
You see, I have a… friend…cough… who decided it would be a good idea to use cream instead of her usual razor in the hope of avoiding sore bits, as she was heading off to Center Parcs and knew she’d be spending much [...]

Full Beds Tonight

Hugging them.
Still hugging.
Hugging.
Squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeze.
Done.
No wait, just one more.

Enough is enough

Birds sing as I walk towards my door.  It’s quiet, peaceful.  The world has a calm, plodding feel.  A Saturday night Sunday morning feel, full of promise, potential, expectancy.
I love the positive simplicity of a bright sunny day, where choices are not yet made but lay before you like a box of elegantly packaged chocolates, [...]

High School Musical, a boiler and a bus

I am at ‘High School Musical, Live’.
I don’t mean that I’m ‘Live’ as opposed to being normally dead.  That would be silly and I would have to surmise that you were a little bit mad for thinking such a thing.  But that it will be being sung and performed live before our very eyes.  Oh [...]