Category Archives: me
Not a Big Deal |
I should be sleeping. In 4 and a half hours Neil and I leave for the hospital. No. It’s not his heart operation it’s “only” the camera test to find out what they will be doing in his heart operation … Continue reading
A While Later…
Posted by in Diabetes, me, News
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Yes, I am rubbish. I think about blogging, I open the blog, I click Add New Post and my mind goes blank. Rather like now. But the rather awesome Karl at Secondhand Tryptophan started blogging again after a break and … Continue reading
Enough Now |
So, I had the eye exam and I can tell you that they lied. Sting? Sting?! Fraking killed! My eyes felt like they were having acid poured in them but of course I am too bloody polite to say anything. … Continue reading
Eyes |
Okay so I am going to admit something about myself. I don’t like people touching my eyes, or going near my eyes or going near anyone else’s eyes. When I see people putting in contact lenses on TV it wigs … Continue reading
Over Emotional |
So the last two days have been great. No seriously. I have been having fun with Neil and reading loads and… What the hell is wrong with me? I should be having feelings of sunshine and rainbows but instead I … Continue reading
Restart |
Okay so after a fellow mad, but not exactly frequent, blogger actually posted something I thought it might be a good idea to put fingers to keyboard and let you know what was going on in my life in more … Continue reading
Status Change |
Me? Engaged? Yes.
Outlet
Posted by in Blog Stuff, blogging, me, Me, Myself and I, website
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Okay. Confession. i have stopped taking my medication. I mean i’m still taking my blood pressure medication because I would be bloody stupid to top taking that and I know it works, but all the PCOS and asthma stuff that … Continue reading
The Search Goes On
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Why is there never a glass of something around when you want one? Why does no one want to employ me? Is my CV really that rubbish? Why is Royal Mail striking again?! Why hasn’t my suitcase full of money … Continue reading
Creeping Around
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Okay, was asleep, then I awoke to a bang downstairs, definitely the sound of someone downstairs… I grabbed my trusty mobile (for it has light) and headed to the head of the stairs. There’s a shadow. It looks like someone … Continue reading
