Mr scoobs might be able to pop in for a brew at some point today -he works in London, Im north of Manc, confused, I am!!
Mr scoobs might be able to pop in for a brew at some point today -he works in London, Im north of Manc, confused, I am!!
Heaven wont have me, hell is scared I'll take over. Time for the pub!
On the move this weekend. Not sure yet where I'm going or when I'll get there.....hope theres enough vodka in the car.
I have a range cooker ! SoOO happy...now I'll be able to still make food when I rip out the kitchen next week. HAPPY DAYS!
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Husband has woken up with an attack of the funnies. HILARIOUS! :lol: :lol: :lol: :lol:
Oh yes!!!!! Finally, my own platz!!!!! Cant wait to move now even if it does need a bulldozer in there![]()
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Not been on here much due to work etc but my beloved is home tomorrow for a wonderful three weeks! We have survived the first hurdle. So that makes me happy![]()
~Loula~
I think I was at my happiest one evening in the Australian bush. Dusk was approaching, and I could hear a gentle rumble in the distance. At first I thought it was an articulated lorry, but that was a ridiculous notion; there were no roads within miles, or at least none that could bear the weight of an artic.
It got louder, until the 'thrum-thrum' became the only sound that we could hear. And then, in a moment, they came by.
A mob of roos thundered effortlessly past on their way back to their sleeping area. The sound of their passage gradually faded, until there was nothing but silence. The kind of silence you can hear, if that makes sense. And above us, as the light faded, the spectacular display of the southern hemisphere stars, alien to me, but because we were in the bush there was no light pollution to mar the view and I gazed in awe at them for hours.
I slung a water bag over the crook of a branch, knowing that the morning sun would heat the water, then in the morning opened the valve at the bottom of the bag to have the most delightful shower you could imagine. I can think of no better way to start a new day in the bush.
God, I love that country.
And with that he picked up the bloody old towser by the neck and, by Jesus, he near throttled him.
Escaping in 16 hours. House completely empty and nothing in the fridge. It'd better be the pub then! Happy, happy, happy!
OH YEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!! !!!! Happy happy girlie indeed!
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Just had a phone call off my hubby, I should be getting a phone call today/tomorrow to give me my dates for moving. Can't wait :lol:
I'm going to the zoo tomorrow and then I'm going home for the weekend to see my friends and family!
Yay!
I'm seeing my beautiful future husband tomorrow. He's home for less than 24 hours - 19 actually - then away again. I'll be making the most of every minute. Missing him like hell.
"Nothing travels faster than the speed of light with the possible exception of bad news, which obeys its own special laws."
Mr Scoobs should be in the North in around 36 hours.
My sister and her coven have buggered off out for the night.
I achieved a decent run without falling over my own feet, the dog or that evil rock which jumped out of the bushes.
Dad cant be arsed cooking, so chippie tea it is.
Heaven wont have me, hell is scared I'll take over. Time for the pub!
On the move this weekend. Not sure yet where I'm going or when I'll get there.....hope theres enough vodka in the car.
Going home tomorrow....wooo hooo, oh and a scan on Monday!!!!
Carpe Diem
"Wit is educated insolence."
Just three weeks to push till I get my favourite flat mate back!
OMG! He got back tonight!
Three weeks early...or four weeks late (depending on how you look at it).
I'm in a state of shock.
First tour finished!
That is such good news Sushiwo. A similar thing happened to me before so I can imagine how it was a massive but happy shock for you!Originally Posted by sushiwo
My sister telling me she is 6 weeks pregnant.....yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay I hope this one sticks for you sis
Carpe Diem
"Wit is educated insolence."
Mini Soots passed 8 GCSE's whoop whoop. I got to speak to Mr.Soots very early this morning for the first time since Saturday.What a fab day!!!!!
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Soots
27.1 million things...
Holy Cow!
Life is not the amount of breaths you take, it's the moments that take your breath away.