Welcome to my blog! My aim is to write exactly 100 words preferably on a daily basis, to share my thoughts, any creative ideas and generally to help me focus my writing.
Saturday, 31 May 2008
Off to Glasgow
Friday, 30 May 2008
Busy births-day
Thursday, 29 May 2008
Retail therapy
Wednesday, 28 May 2008
Stress
Tuesday, 27 May 2008
The death knell for the CD single
Monday, 26 May 2008
Hypnotherapy
Sunday, 25 May 2008
Eurovision
Saturday, 24 May 2008
Adelaide's Lament
1. Tidy up your stuff in the lounge.
2. Tidy up your stuff in the bedroom.
3. Unpack your things and put the suitcase away.
4. Propose before I find my first grey hair
5. Make lots of money and buy us a bigger house
6. Fix the toilet roll holder in the bathroom
Something tells me 4 and 5 won’t happen before the day is out.
Friday, 23 May 2008
Back to work
Thursday, 22 May 2008
Champions League Final
Got back from Moscow earlier this evening. I had such a great time – nearly lost my voice cheering on Manchester United last night, and thoroughly enjoyed my first ever football match (although it was such a shame that it ended up going to penalties). We had tickets for the hospitality village where the free beer was flowing, and the cup itself was on display so I got a photo taken of myself holding the Champions League cup – fantastic! We also managed to go to Red Square yesterday afternoon and see a little of Moscow. All in all, a great trip!
Monday, 19 May 2008
Tap, babies and flying
Sunday, 18 May 2008
Banner ads
Saturday, 17 May 2008
Church Quiz
Friday, 16 May 2008
Web spinning
Thursday, 15 May 2008
Learning Russian
Wednesday, 14 May 2008
Change for the sake of change?
Tuesday, 13 May 2008
Tap dancing
Monday, 12 May 2008
Ballet lessons
Sunday, 11 May 2008
Inept and in charge of a sound desk...
Got asked to do the sound and projector at church this morning. Despite having done it before, everything went wrong. I forgot to turn the mic up at the start forcing the minister to repeat her “Good morning” before I realised! I was slow changing words on the first hymn, accidentally skipped a slide during the responses and then completely lost the plot on the third hymn, losing the words all together and forcing everyone to resort to their hymn books. The minister introduced the fourth hymn with a “hopefully we’ll be able to sing the next hymn…” - very embarrassing!
Saturday, 10 May 2008
Not such a party animal...
Had a lovely evening last night out with my sister and then went to a friend’s 30th birthday party tonight so it has been a good weekend. I’m seriously out of practice with dancing though, particularly anything with a fast tempo. After a five-minute jive (albeit a pretty fast one), I was out of breath and felt the need to sit out for quite a while, whereas a few years ago I would have probably kept going for most of the night without stopping. Maybe it’s time to start going to ceroc classes regularly to try and keep in practice.
Friday, 9 May 2008
Happy Birthday to me!
Today is my 29th birthday so only one year to go until the big 3-0! I’m looking forward to going back home for the evening and going out with my twin sister and her family. We always try to celebrate our birthdays together as much as possible. Michael’s mum was telling me that she spent her 29th birthday getting very drunk and then getting tearful about the fact that she was nearly 30 and I’m definitely not planning on doing that. I but I can’t say that it particularly bothers me – after all, getting older is better than the alternative!!
Thursday, 8 May 2008
Traffic
Traffic was absolutely hideous this morning which meant I was 20 minutes late for a booking appointment. I hate being late and it is even worse when you are booking someone (particularly when it is not their first baby) because they worry about whether you will make it to their birth. I think I managed to reassure the client (pointing out that her other midwife lives closer) but if I hadn’t been late in the first place, she would never have worried about it. Whilst I do allow for traffic, there are times when it is just impossible to predict.
Wednesday, 7 May 2008
Crazy hours
I’m a bit concerned at the moment about the number of hours Michael is working. Last week he worked over 110 hours which is crazy, and then was working an event today having been up all day and all night at an event yesterday. Opting out of the European Working Time Directive is one thing, but hours like that just aren’t safe. Whilst last week’s hours aren’t the norm (although 60+ hour weeks happen fairly regularly) it’s still worrying. On top of this, he is trying to finish his PhD which is due in at the end of the month.
Tuesday, 6 May 2008
Goodbye Claes
It was Claes’s funeral today so not the happiest of days. Claes was a work colleague of Michael’s who died very suddenly and unexpectedly a couple of weeks ago. Unfortunately Michael had a big event that he had to work on today and was unable to attend the funeral so I went on his behalf, although I didn’t know Claes very well. It dawned on me after the service that I have attended more funerals in the last two years than weddings which is quite depressing really. Hopefully that won’t continue to be the case over the next two years.
Monday, 5 May 2008
Veggie Tales
Sunday, 4 May 2008
Sunday School Sharing
At Junior Church today, we carried out a Dragon’s Den style exercise where the children were the disciples asking for funding to spread the word worldwide (based solely on what the disciples knew at the time covered in Acts 1:6-14) and I was the dragon. I was amused by the flip-chart they presented – particularly their costings which ended “Love – priceless (for everything else there’s Jesuscard) although it makes you realise the subliminal power of advertising. Funding was ultimately refused (because the disciples knew so little) but the spirited discussion it generated made settling the group for prayer afterwards somewhat difficult!
Saturday, 3 May 2008
Heavy Plant Crossing
It was such a lovely spring afternoon that I decided to take a more scenic route home and go for a bit of a drive. Whilst driving down one of the country lanes, I saw a warning sign which read “Heavy Plant Crossing” (which always leaves me with visions of Audrey II’s crossing the road). About 50 yards further down the road, lo and behold, there was a plant pot in the road. Unfortunately it must have been a plant who didn’t know his Green Cross Code as the pot was empty and there was no sign of the plant.