Thursday, September 30, 2010

Nothing to report

Well, my fortune cookie luck has not yet come to fruition, unless it is to stop terrifically bad luck coming my way, which would leave the impression of no luck at all - if you know what I mean! Nothing to report really.

X has been away for another week (well, Mon-Fri) to France, with the school this time. So I managed to use my evenings to catch up with a few friends, which was nice to do. Have also been out the last couple of weekends, with a wedding reception the weekend before last and then local town this weekend, though no sign of the mysterious, non calling Chuck. Shame.

So...

Life is ticking along. Work is ticking along. Kids are ticking along. Same old same old.

Sunday, September 12, 2010

Fortune cookie

After a busy day today at a near(ish) scarecrow festival, and a visit to Disco for some boyfriend break up (again) supporting, Chinese takeaway was on the menu. After the meal I opened the solitary fortune cookie provided to find not one, but two, fortunes awaiting my perusal. Fortune number 1 - Be prepared for a sudden, needed, and happy change in plans. Fortune number 2 - Good news is on the way.

Well, you can't get better than that can you! Fingers crossed fortune cookies are actually some mystical and magical way of perfectly predicting the future - instead of factory manufactured confectionary thoughts.

Thursday, September 09, 2010

Rachel's Birthday Video

This is enough to make even an old cynic like me believe in love. Just wonderful.

Cheeky one

Have just got in from a few cheeky hours down at The Local's acoustic open mic night, which is always a most excellent evening of great, amateur singers and musicians, and heard this, which I haven't heard for ages and is so, so good!

New England - Billy Bragg, what more can you ask for?

Enjoy peeps!

Wednesday, September 08, 2010

Fuck Chuck

He didn't ring. Obviously.

Sunday, September 05, 2010

Introducing...

...Chuck.

IF he calls...

Saturday, September 04, 2010

Back again

Just back from a week in sunny Cornwall, and a week of introspection, resulting in so much in my head that I want to say but can't get my fingers to type!

I saw an advert on telly for a dictaphone that then converts to a word document, I sooo need one of those but have no idea what it was called. Anyone help?