The trouble with doing a blog is that Im only ever inspired to come on if something Majorly exciting has happened (like that happens alor!!) or when I want to moan, but dont wish to inflict my dearly beloveds with my ramblings - I did a pregnancy diary two years ago, it all seemed relevant at the time, reading it back two years later its just a big long whinge about boobs, sex and cervical mucus ewwww.
Anyway, as for my visa.....im still bloody waiting, im really starting to worry now, all those bad things I have done in my life are coming to bite me on the bum now, this is my bad karma bite back time is it? Oh come on I wasnt *that* bad. Was I??
I realised I really need to get a move on with sorting out some of our crap...I mean stuff, there is so much and I am sooo sentimental. I have every piece of work the children have ever done in school, seemed a good idea when you have only one child, 3 artistic masterminds later and Im not so sure. I cant keep it all, can I??
Then there is the wardrobe full of clothes that I will NEVER fit into again, half of them, actually no, way over half of them I wouldnt want to wear again but they have some fond memories of being a size 8 party animal *sigh* - what the hell am I meant to do with them? donate them to charity.....I can just see it now some old dear walking around in my lycra catsuits PMSL!
To add to the emotional overspill my 'baby' is two on Saturday, my god Im struggling with that. ;-( I wont have a baby anymore, no more excuses to still have my Pjs on at 11am, hair scrapped back and no makeup. On the plus side she thinks its great! Particuarly her new word 'MINE' grrrrr! Im having her friends round for lunch tomorrow, I must need my head testing! a dozen 2 year olds. Lets hope our Buyers dont come on a suprise visit!! | 