…this weekend – Saturday to be precise?
Work has been so hectic recently – and is likely to continue that way for a while…so Mr WLB offered to write a blog post for me. I thought, ‘Fair game – go for it!’ Little did I realise what he had in mind…so here’s the uncut version for you! Although I have added my commentary in italics! Continue reading
I started writing about ‘Happy Places’ – but I realised that I wasn’t entirely happy this evening for some reason and thought it might not be a good idea to share my views on that right at this moment…I am not sure that sitting in the Highlands with a decent sized glass of Laphroaig is the best of recommendations for you or I – but it is quite a good place to be! 😉 Continue reading
It’s a genuine question. As a Slimming World’er of some years, I am concerned that some of my fellow losers recoil in shock and horror when I have some of the green stuff for my lunch! Continue reading
99.99% of you get it. 0.01% clearly don’t. And I guess I should focus on the 99.99% but being the sensitive little soul that I am, I hate to think that I have offended anyone…
Yeah…not really! I want to have a little conversation with the 0.01%.
I want to ask you to stop being a dick! 🙂
I follow a Twitter account called ‘Shit my Dad says’ – it’s pretty funny. My Dad has said some rather random things over the years, but it’s hard to remember them all. Continue reading
Apparently, I have a weird split personality. Mr WLB calls me ‘Green Cat’ or ‘Blue Cat’ depending upon what kind of mood I am in. He used to watch a cartoon, or had read some book, with a cat in and if the cat was being nice or good then it’s eye were blue, when it was being a bitch it’s eyes were green. I’ve never heard of it.
I used to sniff pencil cases when I was a kid. Not all of the time, but when I had a new one, I would sit sniffing it. My Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles one was a particular favourite! There was something about the smell of pencil cases that I loved. Continue reading
Today was the day that I stepped on the scales at group after a couple of AWOL weeks…
It turns out that eating junk means you gain weight. ‘No shit Sherlock!’ I hear you cry!