• The Gatecrashers

    Monday, October 20, 2014 Permalink

    mumDon’t let that sweet innocent face fool you… this woman is a feisty one. Outwardly… a church-going, crossword-loving 70 year old. But – in reality – she’s a closet party animal.

  • My life that was

    Friday, October 17, 2014 Permalink

    I’ve had 2 recurring dreams for much of the last two decades (about losing teeth and giant contact lenses). A third was added several years ago (missing the bus / occasionally the train). However I’ve been regularly having a variation on a dream which is becoming pesky in its stubbornness.

    Essentially this dream is about my old life. More specifically – my old working life. 

  • Three times a bridesmaid…

    Tuesday, October 7, 2014 Permalink

    Over recent months – with my school reunion looming – a LOT of old photographs have been shared. Fortunately I don’t mind a laugh so I haven’t been too worried. (Scary hairstyles aside!)

    The timing also coincided with my brother and sister-in-law’s 25th wedding anniversary which means I’ve been reminded of ALL of my outings as a bridesmaid – firstly for my brother and sister-in-law and twice for school friends.

    I should mention all of my bridesmaiding* took place back in the 1990s, which explains the dresses and perms!

  • Being all judgy judgy

    Wednesday, October 1, 2014 Permalink

    I have a confession. Yes… another. But I suspect I’m not alone in this one although it may sadly see me fall in your estimation a little. Umm… again.

    I’m *ahem* prone to be a bit judgemental sometimes. And not in a ‘that person is a psychopath and best be avoided’ way.

  • Centre parts: naff or not?

    Tuesday, September 30, 2014 Permalink

    You know I like to tackle the hard questions here on my blog. And I share insightful analyses into important and topical issues. Like world peace and stuff.

    And by stuff, I mean hairstyles. Or more specifically ‘where one parts their hair’.

  • The 2-space rule

    Monday, September 22, 2014 Permalink

    I’m not supposed to be writing this. In fact, I need to download that software which forbids you from going online or opening other programs when you’re supposed to be focussing on something else.

    However… I’m writing something and – as one does – cutting an pasting from an old document. And I noticed the thing I’m cutting and pasting from is very old as I’ve left TWO spaces after the end of each sentence.