NaBloPoMo: Day 4: The One The Night Before

So this time tomorrow we’ll be in our new house – semi surronded by cardboard boxes I think (or at least the shed/summerhouse will be full of boxes)

I’m sat here writing this post but I got sidetracked by this YouTube Video by Kristina aka italktosnakes. Kristina I am doing NaNoWriMo and because in the 3 years I’ve attempted it I’ve never actually reached 50,000 I really struggle with motivation lol. This year I am already around the 4k mark which makes me feel good because I am usually about the 400 mark about now lol.

While I sit here writing a blog post The Kiwi is packing her stuff around me lol. I guess I am either tidier, more organised or just a quicker packer lol. I was sat in the other room but the war film my Dad was watching was beginning to bore me a bit lol.

I keep remembering companies that I need to call to change addresses and stuff but I can guarantee when I get to it tomorrow or over the weekend I won’t remember all of them. I know I should start a list but I’ll probably lose it or put it somewhere safe and then forget that lol.

We briefly met our neighbour earlier (she’s the sister of the lady we bought from – if that makes sense)

Anyway I am going to write some story.

NaBloPoMo: Day 3:The One With The Yellow Shirt

This story has been passed round at work and I like it.

The yellow shirt had long sleeves, four extra-large pockets trimmed in black thread and snaps up the front. It was faded from years of wear, but still in decent shape. I found it in 1963 when I was home from college on Christmas break, rummaging through bags of clothes Mom intended to give away. ‘You’re not taking that old thing, are you?’ Mom said when she saw me packing the yellow shirt. ‘I wore that when I was pregnant with your brother in 1954!’
‘It’s just the thing to wear over my clothes during art class, Mom. Thanks!’ I slipped it into my suitcase before she could object. The yellow shirt be came a part of my college wardrobe.. I loved it. After graduation, I wore the shirt the day I moved into my new apartment and on Saturday mornings when I cleaned.
The next year, I married. When I became pregnant, I wore the yellow shirt during big-belly days. I missed Mom and the rest of my family, since we were in Colorado and they were in Illinois But that shirt helped. I smiled, remembering that Mother had worn it when she was pregnant, 15 years earlier.
That Christmas, mindful of the warm feelings the shirt had given me, I patched one elbow, wrapped it in holiday paper and sent it to Mom. When Mom wrote to thank me for her ‘real’ gifts, she said the yellow shirt was lovely. She never mentioned it again..
The next year, my husband, daughter and I stopped at Mom and Dad’s to pick up some furniture. Days later, when we uncrated the kitchen table, I noticed something yellow taped to its bottom. The shirt!

And so the pattern was set.
On our next visit home, I secretly placed the shirt under Mom and Dad’s mattress. I don’t know how long it took for her to find it, but almost two years passed before I discovered it under the base of our living-room floor lamp. The yellow shirt was just what I needed now while refinishing furniture. The walnut stains added character.
In 1975 my husband and I divorced. With my three children, I prepared to move back to Illinois . As I packed, a deep depression overtook me. I wondered if I could make it on my own. I wondered if I would find a job. I paged through the Bible, looking for comfort. In Ephesians, I read, ‘So use every piece of God’s armor to resist the enemy whenever he attacks, and when it is all over, you will be standing up.’

I tried to picture myself wearing God’s armor, but all I saw was the stained yellow shirt.. Slowly, it dawned on me. Wasn’t my mother’s love a piece of God’s armor? My courage was renewed.

Unpacking in our new home, I knew I had to get the shirt back to Mother. The next time I visited her, I tucked it in her bottom dresser drawer.

Meanwhile, I found a good job at a radio station. A year later I discovered the yellow shirt hidden in a rag bag in my cleaning closet.
Something new had been added. Embroidered in bright green across the breast pocket were the words ‘I BELONG TO PAT.’

Not to be outdone, I got out my own embroidery materials and added an apostrophe and seven more letters. Now the shirt proudly proclaimed, ‘I BELONG TO PAT’S MOTHER.’ But I didn’t stop there.. I zig-zagged all the frayed seams, then had a friend mail the shirt in a fancy box to Mom from Arlington , VA. We enclosed an official looking letter from ‘The Institute for the Destitute,’ announcing that she was the recipient of an award for good deeds. I would have given anything to see Mom’s face when she opened the box. But, of course, she never mentioned it.

Two years later, in 1978, I remarried. The day of our wedding, Harold and I put our car in a friend’s garage to avoid practical jokers. After the wedding, while my husband drove us to our honeymoon suite, I reached for a pillow in the car to rest my head. It felt lumpy. I unzipped the case and found, wrapped in wedding paper, the yellow shirt. Inside a pocket was a note: ‘Read John 14:27-29.. I love you both, Mother.’
That night I paged through the Bible in a hotel room and found the verses: ‘I am leaving you with a gift: peace of mind and heart. And the peace I give isn’t fragile like the peace the world gives. So don’t be troubled or afraid. Remember what I told you: I am going away, but I will come back to you again. If you really love me, you will be very happy for me, for now I can go to the Father, who is greater than I am. I have told you these things before they happen so that when they do, you will believe in me.’
The shirt was Mother’s final gift. She had known for three months that she had terminal Lou Gehrig’s disease. Mother died the following year at age 57.
I was tempted to send the yellow shirt with her to her grave. But I’m glad I didn’t, because it is a vivid reminder of the love-filled game she and I played for 16 years. Besides, my older daughter is in college now, majoring in art. And every art student needs a baggy yellow shirt with big pockets.

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NaBloPoMo: Movies: Fantastic Mr Fox

So normally all my posts begin “The One With” a bit like Friends episode titles. But I’ve decided when it’s specifically music or film based then I’m going to change the title form.

Anyway so on Friday I went to see Fantastic Mr Fox with Zoza. It was good fun and I REALLY enjoyed it.

I read Fantastic Mr Fox by Roald Dahl multiple times whn I was younger as he was one of my favourite writers – although I think Matilda might have been my definite favourite as I loved reading almost as much as Matilda did – thankfully I didn’t become psychic like she did lol.

IMDB has the summary as this:

It is the story of one Mr. Fox and his wild-ways of hen heckling, turkey taking and cider sipping, nocturnal, instinctive adventures. He has to put his wild days behind him and do what fathers do best: be responsible. He is too rebellious. He is too wild. He is going to try “just one more raid” on the three nastiest, meanest farmers that are Boggis, Bunce and Bean. It is a tale of crossing the line of family responsibilities and midnight adventure and the friendships and awakenings of this country life that is inhabited by Fantastic Mr. Fox and his friends.

It was one of those films where I kinda knew was coming but then all at the same I didn’t know what was coming as it’s been so long since I read the book. I loved the characer of Ash – he was like Emo Fox.

Me and Zoza laughed quite heartily at some bits and there’s one bit that made me hold my breathe because I was worried about what was happening lol.

My favourite bit of all was at the end there was a little dance number just before the titles and me and Zoza were sat in our seats dancing, I was all prepared to sit there dancing and then look at Zoza and her be ignoring me or pretending that she didn’t know me but when I looked at her she was dancing too! Now thats a friend lol.

NaBloPoMo: Day 1: The One With Lunch

Today at church, our band were playing again. Me and the Drummer were leading one of the songs and it went a little pearshaped in the rehearsal but when it came to leading it in church we knocked it out the park – there was a little hiccup when the drummer was speeding up but other than that it went really well.

Turned out that our Connect group is on teas and coffees during November but we weren’t reminded till about 2 minutes after the service so we had to rally the troops and get it together luckily enough there was milk left over from Chill @ The Church and the cups had been set up by the lady who did the food at the party yesterday. (Chill @ the Church will get a hold post to itself when I get round to it – it was that fab!!!)

Mrs W came to get a cuppa but the tea in the pot was kinda nasty because it was the dreggs at the bottom – so I grabbed a clean cup and tea bag and made her a cuppa especially rather than the dreggs from the tea pot – I think she thought it was a lot of fuss over nothing but I wanted to make her a special cup of tea.

After church we went for lunch with Mr C and Mrs C and the kids – it was good fun but Princess Nat had ants in her pants and wouldn’t sit down – at one point I said to Mrs C that she had kangaroos in there because she kept jumping up and down!

After that we headed to our friend’s house where CJ has been staying he wanted to go say hi as they’ve just got back from holiday but they weren’t there when we got there. I guess they were still on their way or something 😀

We headed to my parents and they were watching the end of the Abu Dhabi Grand Prix – they pointed out an amazing hotel there that has like an LED net across the majority of the building and it goes over the track – This is like an artist impression of the building

We then watched the end of Midsomer Murders – me and My Mum were trying to guess who did it cos it tends to be a little obvious – we kept asking who could have done it and who had the motive and opportunity and all those questions that the police and CSI’s tend to ask lol. We watch way too many crime shows.

Following that we watched Lie To Me – I really like this one because it’s all about microexpression and body language – I wonder if there is a real life Lightman Group??? hehe

We then headed back to church for the youth group, this evening was a bit tough – me and CJ had a falling out and I sat in the other room in the church building for most of the evening because I didn’t want to deal with being asked 50 questions about what was up and things like that.

After 24/7 I headed home and when I got home my brother and The Kiwi were watching Pulp Fiction so I hung out with them and watched the end of it (from the Bruce Willis scene – I’d forgotten how twisted Quentin Tarantino is lol). I’d also forgotten that Tim Roth makes an appearance in the First and Last scenes (basically the Diner scenes.)

Anyhoo that was kinda my Sunday 🙂

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The One With The Karaoke

Earlier this evening, we had our Chill @ The Church event. It’s an alternative Halloween party and it’s open to Middle School students in our local area. It went really well this year.

I was on the X-Factor which is our karaoke section. It was good fun but I struggled with remembering to switch over the channels and selecting the right track numbers sometimes lol.

The girl who won sang “A Moment Like This” – I was all ready for it to be an almighty fail but she opened her mouth and it was amazing – it was a little rough around the edges but for a middle school student it was fab. Even when there was a little hiccup she didn’t freak out or giggle or anything like that she just kept going.

I gave her an envelope with her prize in and she went off with her friends and a few minutes later she came back to the karaoke desk and tapped me on the shoulder and said thank you with a massive grin across her face – it was awesome!!!

The leaders sang during the evening and we had a high speed karaoke sesh at the end before we all started probably packing up. Mr W and The Robster sang Song 2 by Blur and I sang 9 to 5 by Dolly Parton – I was supposed to sing with JD but she’d already left as she has a cold and if anything should have stayed home rather than coming to help this evening – although I was grateful for her help so I couldn’t really complain.

My Mum and Dad did an amazing job. CJ asked them for a lot of their time and these two ish weeks while we were moving out and staying here and stuff like that they have given up an amazing amount of time to help us out and achieve stuff. My Dad went and hired a van for us to move our stuff, and My Mum was there with me last Saturday cleaning the windows and the toilet and those kinda things you have to do before moving out of a rental property. My Mum and Dad have put me and The Kiwi up in their dining room while we get the house stuff sorted out. My Mum and Dad are amazing and fabulous. I love them to bits and unfortunately the words Thank You can never express how amazingly grateful i am to them for all the stuff they do for me and for CJ and for The Kiwi (who has become like an adopted sister – my Mum even referred to her as her “adopted Daughter” when she arrived “home” this afternoon).

Anyhoo I need to go to bed as I have to be up and getting ready for church in about 8 and a bit hours as I’m playing Bass in the band.

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The One With The Politics

So I can’t say I am really into politics. I would like to be able to say that because my best friend and Goddaughter are related to a local politician that automatically gave me an interest in politics – okay so I don’t think it gave me a complete interest but it definitely increased it. Yes okay so maybe a small smidgen of politics is interesting.

I can’t say I follow one party or the other – there are some specifically Labour people on my Twitter list, and I also follow a Conservative group – because at the moment I am interested.

Yes I am interested at this moment in time. The fact that I am here blogging about it in the first place obviously proves something little.

Sir Christopher Kelly is about to hand in his final recommendations after doing a review of the expenses system after all the issues there has been recently.

Last week the telegraph disclsoed some details including that MPs are going to be barred from employing their spouses or relatives.

Eve Burt, who is married to Alistair Burt who is the MP for part of Bedfordshire (I can never remember where the line is drawn – I just remember that he’s not MP for my area. (I went and googled it – He’s the MP for North Bedfordshire)

Anyway so she’s made lots of appearances this week including Newsnight, BBC and even the Tehran Times. As I write this – there’s been a mention of her on Have I Got News for You (Albeit misquoted)

Anyway back to the point – if she’s working hard and doing her job – why should she risk getting sacked because of who she’s married to? Would that not be classed as unfair dismissal or am I on the wrong end of the stick?

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The One With The Yellow Shirt

This email was forwarded to me at work. I didn’t write it but I love it. I can imagine it being something that my family would get up to (actually at one point in time there was a pair of gardening gloves that went backwards and forwards between my Uncle and my Grandad – it got very silly!!)

The yellow shirt had long sleeves, four extra-large pockets trimmed in black thread and snaps up the front. It was faded from years of wear, but still in decent shape. I found it in 1963 when I was home from college on Christmas break, rummaging through bags of clothes Mom intended to give away. ‘You’re not taking that old thing, are you?’ Mom said when she saw me packing the yellow shirt. ‘I wore that when I was pregnant with your brother in 1954!’

‘It’s just the thing to wear over my clothes during art class, Mom. Thanks!’ I slipped it into my suitcase before she could object. The yellow shirt be came a part of my college wardrobe.. I loved it. After graduation, I wore the shirt the day I moved into my new apartment and on Saturday mornings when I cleaned.

The next year, I married. When I became pregnant, I wore the yellow shirt during big-belly days. I missed Mom and the rest of my family, since we were in Colorado and they were in Illinois But that shirt helped. I smiled, remembering that Mother had worn it when she was pregnant, 15 years earlier.

That Christmas, mindful of the warm feelings the shirt had given me, I patched one elbow, wrapped it in holiday paper and sent it to Mom. When Mom wrote to thank me for her ‘real’ gifts, she said the yellow shirt was lovely. She never mentioned it again..

The next year, my husband, daughter and I stopped at Mom and Dad’s to pick up some furniture. Days later, when we uncrated the kitchen table, I noticed something yellow taped to its bottom. The shirt!

And so the pattern was set.

On our next visit home, I secretly placed the shirt under Mom and Dad’s mattress. I don’t know how long it took for her to find it, but almost two years passed before I discovered it under the base of our living-room floor lamp. The yellow shirt was just what I needed now while refinishing furniture. The walnut stains added character.

In 1975 my husband and I divorced. With my three children, I prepared to move back to Illinois . As I packed, a deep depression overtook me. I wondered if I could make it on my own. I wondered if I would find a job. I paged through the Bible, looking for comfort. In Ephesians, I read, ‘So use every piece of God’s armor to resist the enemy whenever he attacks, and when it is all over, you will be standing up.’

I tried to picture myself wearing God’s armor, but all I saw was the stained yellow shirt.. Slowly, it dawned on me. Wasn’t my mother’s love a piece of God’s armor? My courage was renewed.

Unpacking in our new home, I knew I had to get the shirt back to Mother. The next time I visited her, I tucked it in her bottom dresser drawer.

Meanwhile, I found a good job at a radio station. A year later I discovered the yellow shirt hidden in a rag bag in my cleaning closet.

Something new had been added. Embroidered in bright green across the breast pocket were the words ‘I BELONG TO PAT.’

Not to be outdone, I got out my own embroidery materials and added an apostrophe and seven more letters. Now the shirt proudly proclaimed, ‘I BELONG TO PAT’S MOTHER.’ But I didn’t stop there.. I zig-zagged all the frayed seams, then had a friend mail the shirt in a fancy box to Mom from Arlington , VA. We enclosed an official looking letter from ‘The Institute for the Destitute,’ announcing that she was the recipient of an award for good deeds. I would have given anything to see Mom’s face when she opened the box. But, of course, she never mentioned it.

Two years later, in 1978, I remarried. The day of our wedding, Harold and I put our car in a friend’s garage to avoid practical jokers. After the wedding, while my husband drove us to our honeymoon suite, I reached for a pillow in the car to rest my head. It felt lumpy. I unzipped the case and found, wrapped in wedding paper, the yellow shirt. Inside a pocket was a note: ‘Read John 14:27-29.. I love you both, Mother.’

That night I paged through the Bible in a hotel room and found the verses: ‘I am leaving you with a gift: peace of mind and heart. And the peace I give isn’t fragile like the peace the world gives. So don’t be troubled or afraid. Remember what I told you: I am going away, but I will come back to you again. If you really love me, you will be very happy for me, for now I can go to the Father, who is greater than I am. I have told you these things before they happen so that when they do, you will believe in me.’

The shirt was Mother’s final gift. She had known for three months that she had terminal Lou Gehrig’s disease. Mother died the following year at age 57.

I was tempted to send the yellow shirt with her to her grave. But I’m glad I didn’t, because it is a vivid reminder of the love-filled game she and I played for 16 years. Besides, my older daughter is in college now, majoring in art. And every art student needs a baggy yellow shirt with big pockets.

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The One With The Moving

So today we are moving. We’re clearing out of our rented house. We were due to move to our new house but because the solicitors didn’t complete in time we had to come up with plan B. The house has been like Piccadilly Circus – people in and out since about 8am this morning. I ache lots and I need to curl up, take my shoes off and do something brainless. I’ll be back with a proper post later if my brain kicks back into gear.

Also I had a request to buy my domain name. I’m not sure whether to sell or not.

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The One about Friends

I keep thinking about different things mainly because I want inspiration to blog about when I get home but then again I sit at work each day and around the same time inspiration grabs me – I can’t blog at the moment so I try and write stuff down but then for one or another reason it doesn’t make it from my pad or my email inbox to the blog. If I was to post my half baked ideas I’d sound like a complete loon! You’d be calling men in whites coats to take me to the loony bin!

Then again some days I’m convinced the loony bin would be the place for me.

Anyway so this is a half baked idea, if you read someone’s blog and comment when can you refer to them on your own blog as “my friend” do you need to know the person in person (in the sense of you’ve met them IRL and you’ve “met” them on the internet – for example David is a friend from church who I see at least once a week IRL and technically I introduced him to blogging so I can refer to him as my friend) then again there’s this blogger/writer/superwoman who I know, have met in person (technically she was my employer for about two months but that is another story) and now I comment on her blog but can I refer to her as my friend? I think if we were to meet again we would get on better than before because I’ve grown up a whole bunch (I think!) and we know more about each others interests – if you read some of her blog posts we actually have whole conversations about movies!

The One about The #OpenWebAwards

Okay so i don’t really do self promotion – the shirt for the Twitter Conference is about the closest I get to it. Anyway!

Turns out someone voted for me so a little promotion here:

You don’t have to vote me either I just thought I’d post and see what happens lol.

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The One About YWAM

Mrs Mow Mow posted this on her myspace blog back in September but because I don’t check myspace very often any more I missed it 🙁

So here it is. It’s about YWAM and what they are doing in PNG (Papua New Guinea) and Australia 😀

The One With Early Excitement

Am I losing the plot or something? Then again maybe the plot was never there in the first place – I was very very excited yesterday about things like #140conf – my manager confirmed that I could have the day off work and my friend who lives in London says that I can crash on her floor/sofa (or maybe soor/flofa) the night before so that I don’t have to get a stupidly early train – this is completely lovely and fab of her because it’s a school night (ok so it’s not but work night doesn’t really make the same point lol).

I am really excited because I might be able to put actually faces to the people I chat to on Twitter (or a small number of people). I’ve already put a face to @Rubyam because we had a Skype conversation the other day. Much to the annoyance of That Boy because he was trying to work and then I was talking to Rubyam rather than talking to him. I then explained that talking to someone in Australia is a little challenging due to the time difference – we have to chat at 11pm my time because when I get up in the morning Rubyam is still at work and so then can’t chat because she’s doing her job.

This weekend I need to design my T-shirt, I’ve decided that I am going to wear a t-shirt with my blog address and @girltaristhan (my Twitter thingy) on the back so that I can be self advertising (is that such a phrase?)

I’ve also been thinking about whether to take business cards/CV’s with me – then again maybe I can save the file on my phone and then send it by Bluetooth and Email to people at the conference.

Kinda

Dear Twitter person,

I understand you don’t know who I am, however you may have seen me wandering round in my self advertising T-shirt. I am looking for a job and should I be relevant for anything you may have in UK based company I would be really excited to chat over it some more – please find attached my CV and my contact details (or I can be contacted on Twitter via @girltaristhan)

Yours truly,

Han @girltaristhan

The One With The Flat

No not flat in the context of housing. A flat on my car at my friends house in town – on Sports and Societies night – so lots of drunken rugby and football players hovering around.

NOT GOOD!

So I headed off to Connect Group as normal and about two corners from Zoza’s house my car decides it’s got a flat – so do I stop on a double yellow bay in the middle of town or do I carry on to Zoza’s House. Anyway so I decide park outside her house it’ll be fine. I’ll go to the garage on the way home and get the tyre pumped up again.

So I go into Connect Group – two hours and a bit later I come out – it’s really bad the tyre is coming off the rim and there is no way I can drive it to the garage in that state (let alone re-inflate it with it not on the rim properly).

I get it to the other side of the street so that I’m not blocking Zoza’s driveway  (there’s really only one space for a car and her house mate needs that). So I pull to the other side of the street just as my Friend’s Mum arrives – she points out that I have a flat and do I want her to wait with me. I say “Nah, it’s okay I’m going to call my Dad” She heads inside to collect my Friend.

I’m outside, got the spare, jack and tyre iron in hand getting ready to try and jump on the iron and release the nuts on the tyre (yeah okay so my Dad had to jump on it there was no way I was going to move it on my own but for arguments sake – I eased it off for him hehe) So I call my Dad.

(Something like this)

“Dad, erm I need your help”

“(sleepily)Yeah, what’s up?”

“I have a flat, I need your help, can you come save me? I’m at Zoza’s house” (Okay so my Dad doesn’t know who Zoza is and so I give him her address, obviously not going to post it here lol)

“Okay I’ll be there soon (irritated and annoyed voice)”

So my Dad arrives. I am really happy that he’s there but already mega irritated at myself for not just going to the garage and doing the tyre rather than carrying on driving to Zoza’s House.

My Dad isn’t normally grumpy and to be honest it was probably just his bluntness catching me off guard that upset me rather than what was actually said – if that makes sense to anyone!

I guess I was just a little wound up from standing in middle of a semi dark street feeling like an idiot. Then my Dad says what he says and then I want to burst into floods of tears – I was already a bit tense from standing there in the street on my own. I had put my phone in my pocket on vibrate rather than loud so I didn’t attract unwanted attention and held on to the tyre iron till my Dad got there (okay so it was town it was reasonably busy – I was pretty close to Zoza’s House so I think I would have been able to run and bang on her bedroom window (she has a downstairs room) before being caught or anything anyway – too many crime shows etc over active imagination)

Anyway so he changed the tyre and I (wo)manned the jack – got it in the wrong place the first time round but got it there the second.

Anyhoo it’s bed time and I feel all down – I had had a really good evening until then. I’m going to go to the garage tomorrow and see how much two tyres will be and when they can get replacements in. I already needed one replacement because it’s balding (Yes officer I am doing the proactive thing and going to get a replacement now). I’m going to see if they can do a deal on two tyres – then again they might put the first back on the rim and blow it up and find that it’s fine.

Right Night night 😀

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The One with The Woolie Hats and Smoothies


thebigknit2009

The fab people at innocent are doing it again!!! Lots of people up and down the country are busy knitting little woolie hats to sell with the Innocent Smoothies in the Supermarkets (I think specifically one particular UK supermarket)

I love these and in past years I’ve collected various different ones. I had applied for a job with Innocent but I didn’t get it 🙁 On the bottom of the email was a link to get involved with The Big Knit and so I thought I’d plug it.

The idea is that it helps raise money for Help The Aged to help keep old people warm this winter. (There’s a scary figure out there about how many oldies get poorly or pass away because of the lack of heating – some oldies don’t turn their heating on because it’s too expensive and stuff like that.)

If you want to knit some hats the Beginners pattern can be found here and you can find more information about The Big Knit here.

The One With The Citrus Fruit

So yesterday was the harvest supper and today I went to set up the harvest table with Mum and Grandad amongst other people at Mum’s Church.

I helped Mum with organising the flowers while Grandad and the others put out the vegetables and other bits on the table.

After helping there we came back to Mums via her friends house. I stood in the post office talking Jules before heading through to the house (Mum’s friend was mid flow lol)

We came home and started on the marmalade. Chopping up the oranges was a little challenging but kinda fun making all that mess lol.

While that was (and is) cooking away we made lemon curd – it was really easy actually. See the pictures 🙂

EDIT: Sorry about the massive photos before! They’ve been shrunk now.

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The One with The Diary

Image from My Filofax 6 by redhearts

So it’s October now and about this time I start looking for a new diary – I bought one in September because I was getting frustrated with my little one (it looks like a Moleskine but it’s by Letts instead)

Anyway so I’m thinking the “greenest” way to keep a diary would be to use my phone – however that bugs me every meeting has to have a specific end time and notes for that day have to be an all day event or have a time assigned to them. So a paper diary is the way forward for me at the moment.

I had a Filofax for a little while but it was a mini size or something like that and I struggled to fit everything into it especially at the weekend with all the church bits. I need a layout where Saturday and Sunday are the same size as weekdays so that I can fit everything in!

The One With The Lack of Ideas

Hello lovely blog readers.

Okay so between Macbook issues (broken charger + nearest store = MK) and the inability of knowing what to write about, I’ve been a rubbish blogger and not written – or at least not written here.

I need a eureka moment like Julie Powell (from Julie and Julia) deciding that she can cook and blog about her exploits while working in her cubicle (I feel like that bit “do you have any real power?” “No I don’t”)

But then I think about what if I do have power I just have the wrong lamps. Okay so if you put a 40w lamp in a 100w fitting you get a rubbish tiny glow rather than the big bright glow when you put a 100w lamp in.

So I need my eureka moment, my 100w bulb!

And I need your help Ms or Mr reader I need your suggestions about how I find this moment or bulb.

Gtg sleep is required.

Han over and out.

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The One with My Favourite Shoes


My Favourite Shoes

Originally uploaded by hannypants

These are my favourite shoes – I’ve had this pair of DM’s for about 5 years now (I remember wearing them lots in the Sixth Form which I started in Sept 2002 so they might even be seven years old. They are well worth the money due to how long I’ve had them and how comfy they are.

I tried to find another pair so that I could replace them but I ahven’t been able to find anywhere that sell the right pair – the catalogue my Mum gets no longer has DM’s in there and the factory outlet store is near Northampton and so I’d have to drive all the way there for a replacement pair (which at £40-50 a go I’m not sure if I can afford a replacement pair)

So instead Mum has suggested that I take them to the cobblers and see if they can be repaired – after all they put new soles on Mum’s favourite shoes about three times in a row because she loved the shoes so much!

I’m hoping that they can stitch the strap back on again otherwise they are very poorly shoes.

The One about Allsorts

So I’ve not been around for a few days. Then again I have been here really. I just seem to have been on another planet.

I guess a lot of it was thinking about what I was going to write and what I was going to write about ? I think I used a lot of my writing mojo on Saturday when I was tweeting like every half an hour about where CJ was upto on his sponsored bounce. I?ve also been out like every evening and so never got to the point of blogging about what I?d been upto.

That would be this post but I wrote out a semipost by hand earlier when I was trying to reinstall IE7 on the computer at work ? IE8 kept crashing on me and I really needed to get stuff sorted so I uninstalled IE8 restarted and reinstalled IE7 in the space of about half an hour while trying to do the labels through My Computer.

Anyway!

Here is the post I wrote by hand.

I keep doing the worst thing.

I?ve applied for a job at a reasonably well known company in London, the closing date is tomorrow and I keep catching myself imagining scenarios in that job like discussing on the phone about when I can go to London for an interview and then working on the train as I zip along to work or arriving at Kings Cross/St Pancras and calling ahead to make sure my schedule hasn?t changed. YEAH okay so in my little random brain wanderings I have a PA ? who has the time to tell me stuff like that.

Okay so the reason this is the worst thing to do is because I kinda applied as almost a ?just in case I?m what they are looking for? kinda scenario. I?m like 75% sure that I?m not going to get called for an interview let alone actually get the job at the end of it.

Anyway CJ and Mr C are both confident that I could be what they need and so they are being hopeful for me even if I?m doubting myself. I am going to curl up with the next batch of applications soon and get on with those.

I have lots of little projects on the go but some of them need to be finished postponed or dropped completely. I think I want to start (and properly do) Project 365 but I?m not sure whether i have the discipline (and time) to be able to do it.

November is NaNoWriMo and NaBloPoMo. NaNoWriMo is the National Novel Writing Month ? although it?s now become International. It?s a massive challenge to write a novel of around 50,000 words. That?s 1666.6666 reoccurring words per day. On the other hand there is Nablopomo which is National Blog Posting Month ? which again is a big project but I can write between 50 words and 2000 a day and not worry about the word count ? just the blog post count lol.

So which do I do: Project 365 ? which I?ve kinda started anyway because I take so many pictures or NaNoWriMo or NaBloPoMo?? (Links to follow!)

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The One With The Space Hoppers Part Two

So at present we are just shy of the 3 Mile mark (that is 3 miles from the centre 5 to go). My FIL went to get some lunch for us a little while ago and hasn’t reappeared. That Boy’s Dad has the two spare hoppers with him. We were carrying two and the one That Boy was using.

That’s means we have to cover five miles with two hoppers – is it going to work?

I keep updating to twitter my page is Here.

The One With The Space Hoppers

So today is the challenge and here we go. CJ is doing the bdoing challenge. I’ll be back with more later.

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The One With The Cold


Yep another cold

Originally uploaded by hanniejo

So on Tuesday I had a sore throat which I thought was linked to my antibiotics or was a developing symptom of Lyme Disease. How wrong I was!

Yesterday my throat was really scratchy and I was a little worried that I was getting really ill so I booked an appointment to see the prescribing nurse in my lunch break. She thought I was nuts being diagnosed with Lyme Disease as normally a blood test is needed to diagnose when there is no rash present – I pointed out that I’d been on antibiotics for a week and that the rash was almost completely gone.

She explained that if it was a side effect or allergic reaction it would have started anywhere between straight after taking the first dosage or 72 hours into treatment – Well that nailed that one to the door. Later in the afternoon my nose had started dribbling (that horrible watery snot that you get while the symptoms develop)

I came home yesterday and went to house group which was fine. The Murf supplied me with hot squash while I curled up on the sofa with my notebook and bible to chat through the bible study base on Pastor Mow Mow’s preach two Sunday’s ago (6th Sept). DaveQ was also feeling rough and some how ended up sharing the sofa I was on (At one point he was leaning over on a cushion that was on my feet – he was comfy and was keeping my feet warm too).

I had a shower last night with the heat turned up so there was lots of steam which helped to decongest me a bit – I then got into my Pjams and attacked myself with Vaporub – I’m not doing that again tonight as the “fumes” were a bit heady and were making me feel worse than better lol.

I set my alarm for just after 7 so that I could make sure I’d come to and given myself time to get up at snails pace. I got up and on the way to work popped into the local shop for a box of tissues so that I was well prepared for the day – the local shop had cold/flu remedy in drink form but I prefer the capsules.

Around 11:30 as I was planning what I was going to do in my lunch break, my manager made the decision to send me home – I don’t mind that she wanted me to go home but I feel a little guilty, I got up this morning and did consider calling in sick but I didn’t feel too bad, I didn’t see the point in calling in when I was still reasonably okay.

Anyway so I came home via the supermarket – decided that orange juice and cold relief were needed so I went and got then came home got my tangerine/terracotta blanket and curled up on the sofa – tissues, OJ and cold relief. I’ve been watching Last Chance to See – it’s fascinating I remember writing a project at school about Dolphins and Whales and wrote about the Amazonian Manatee but I didn’t realise quite how close it was to extinction 🙁

Movies: Julie and Julia

So apart from Save The Last Dance there are very few films that have inspired me quite as much as this one.

Today I went to see Julia and Julie – ok I couldn’t wait to organise the trip with the ladies from church (although I will be going to see it for a second time lol.)

I have come home and for the first time in ages I want to cook. I’m thinking of doing scrambled eggs for my tea – it’s something I can do but without it being too challenging.

I realised when I saw the cover on Julie’s book case in the film – I have one of her cooking books! When I got married two years ago I was given a book called The All New All Purpose Joy of Cooking – ok so it’s not the same as the one they slate most of the way through the film but it’s mine it’s my copy and I want to cook – this is like a miracle and so I need to get a shifty before I lose this feeling of wanting to cook.

So lovelies I will be back with evidence of my achievements lol. (And hopefully my swollen ankle holds up!!!)

Bon Appetit!!

BTW I found Julie’s original blog and her new blog today – I have visited her original blog before and commented but I now want to link to it. Apparently the Julie/Julia has had over 4.6 Million hits since it was started 🙂

The One With The Antibiotics


Doxycycline

Originally uploaded by Leviathan/Steven

So when we brought CJ home from Soul Survivor it looks like I gained some friends. I came up with bites but I just thought I’d been bitten by some ants or something after all I was sat in the dark on the grass taking down CJ’s tent. My bites were getting better, I had caught them but they had scabbed over and were healing or at least I thought they were .

I got up earlier this week and they were really really itchy – like burning itchy. I’d taken to using a can of Diet Coke or Dr Pepper as an ice pack (then when I’d had enough or it was too warm I’d drink it). I decided that as my ankle was swelling up I really ought to seek medical advice. I tried to get an appointment with my GP but he’s on holiday at the moment. If I wanted an appointment with the prescribing nurse I would need to call back this morning. I was trying to squeeze in the Doctor and Dentist in the same morning ideally I didn’t want to leave it to this morning just to be told that they were no spaces or that I’d have to come at a stupid time.

So I visited the drop in clinic – Mr C said that the last time he went he had to wait ages to be seen so I was prepared that I might have to leave at 7 without being seen.

I signed in then nipped to the loo. I had been sat down for about two minutes and was called into the treatment room. The doctor asked what was up and explained that there were the bites and that I think they are infected but obviously I don’t have a medical degree so I sought medical advice. He took one look at them and decided he needed a second opinion. So he nipped out and came back with this nurse, they had a conversation without really stopping to explain to me what was going on. (Thankfully, I think House M.D. had something to do with this I was able to decipher that my self diagnosis was correct. I have Lyme’s disease. So now I have to take a course of antibiotics that are darker green than the ones in the picture but are called the same thing.

Because of that I’m having to wear trousers and long sleeve tops where possible because a side effect of Doxycycline is photosensitivity – thats allergy to the sun. This evening I’ve taken to wearing my flip flops because my socks keep squeezing the area of my foot that is swollen – I tried different shoes for work but again my socks were squeezing – I know they aren’t the best attire for work but I think my flip flops are going to the footwear of choice.

I’ve been reading online about Lyme’s Disease and what it can do to you but so many of the posts are about Chronic Lyme’s rather than this version – I do hope this is temporary and not permanent. I’m also trying to find out if I can still give blood if I’ve had Lyme’s.

09/09/09 09:09:09

What was I doing at 09/09/09 09:09:09

OK so shaky photo wasn’t my fault I tried to take the picture and jumped when I realised that my phone was switch to make camera noises even though it was silent. It’s definitely started conversations on FuelMyBlog about how I should have had my coffee* then taken the picture and things like that.

*Lovelies I don’t drink Coffee or tea – I just don’t like it lol.

We also discussed about wearing layered tops. DaddyPaperSurfer requested a photo so I had to selfportrait lol. I had to take a picture of my reflection in the mirror of the ladies loo. There were various comments about that. It’s the only place in the building with a decent enough mirror lol.

The One with Some Links :)

Once again I’ve been following the Entrecard trail and following the links – so here are some that I found:

RachEng

So I’ve had her cartoon picture on my site for a couple of days now. She’s like me and write about the stuff around her. Her posts tend to be short and to the point which is cool.

Australian Women Online

Not sure why this would be relevant to me because I’m like 9-10 time zones away from Australia but hopefully one day I’ll visit and I’m sure its relevant to alot of ladies out there. There seems to be a lot of information crammed into a small space (it’s a little off putting) but all in all I like it

Parenting Teens Blog

Ok so I know nothing about parenting a teen but I have been a teen and it’s interesting to see things from the other angle. The most recent post was about her teen failing his driving test – I remember failing my driving test the first time and my Mum being there when I burst into tears and was incoherent for a little while – what do you say?! Anything you do say doesn’t turn the fail into pass.

Mum was also there when I got my AS/A Level results (and when I said I was okay then stood in the dining and cried for like half an hour!). She was also at the end of the telephone when I got my final results and found I’d passed my degree! Mums Rock!

The One with The Princess

If you are a die hard Disney fan turn away now

I grew up watching Disney films in fact my favourite for a number of years was Beauty and The Beast  (I knew all the words to Tale as Old as Time)

Anyway another one that Miss Geeky introduced me to were these “paintings” by Jeftoon01 on devinatART.

This is one of my favourites but you can find the rest here.

Twisted Princess: Belle by ~jeftoon01 on deviantART

The One with The Goodies


BB YGM September Goodies 1

Originally uploaded by hanniejo

So I am the receiver of YGM Goodies this month from the lovely British Birds ladies (do we have any gents?!) and this was my first package. It came from Secretterrabite. There’s a moleskine notebook and MUJI gel pen – both my favourites 🙂

The diary in the background was so that it was plain rather than against our rather busy duvet cover!

Secretterrabite has an etsy shop here. She also sells some of her books here – I love the workbook one – it’s full of colourful pictures – might have to put it on my Christmas list lol.

The Randomness of CJ


The Randomness of CJ

Originally uploaded by hanniejo

Yesterday I was ill. I had a horrible headache and felt really rough. CJ didn’t have his keys with him and I told him to call me when he was on his way home and I’d get up and open the door for him.

Well I was fast asleep and wasn’t woken till he had actually managed to get in and poked me to make sure I wasn’t dead or something lol.

Anyway between church and our house he wrote all these texts to me. Yep I married this boy lol.

EDIT: I have the feeling that this headache is something to do with my bites and the Lyme’s. *sad face* (I really dislike my smileys)

The One with The Trailer

I read this book about a year and a half ago when I was working with Abby B. It got me and actually I think made me cry. I’m not sure if I’ll handle watching the film but it does look good. Peter Jackson directs and the characters I recgonise include Susan Sarandon and Mark Wahlberg, there are also a couple I recognise but can’t place – hopefully the video work.

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The One with Lots of Crafts

So today I went to the craft fair with my Mum, Dad and Grandad. I wasn’t sure what to expect seeing as the last craft fair I went to was when I went to Olympia like 6 or 7 years ago!

We arrived at Wrest Park and I knew it was some country house thing but I wasn’t totally sure about it so was really excited lol. What made it even more exciting was when we walked round the corner and it looked like something out of Austen! WOOhoo!

See…. (I had taken like three or found pictures but none of them were particularly great see here and here.

Wrest Park

In the back garden (I say back garden but seeing as we came into the garden from the back of the house it should be the front garden!) there were all the marquees and stands. I could write about every single stand I went to but I think my fingers might drop off lol.

My favourite stand of all would have to be Blackthorn Workshops – they sold hand made leather bound journals – they were so lovely!!! I wanted to buy one but £30 was a little too much out of my price range – I might have to get in contact after Christmas or my next Birthday lol. The lovely lady on the stand is called Nicky and her website can be found here.

I also found this amazing handbag made from Innocent Fruit Smoothie cartons – it was amazing! (Again would have purchased but it was £80 and a custom made!)

Innocent Handbag

On the way home I googled Wrest Park to see if it had been used in any TV programmes – It looked like it had fallen out of Jane Austen. Anyway I found out that the video for the The Fear by Lily Allen was filmed there (or at least some of it). When she’s dancing at the bottom of the stair (with the blue carpets in like a cross shape) – thats the foyer where you enter (The gift shop is like where the camera is in one of the shots lol). At the end with the dancing balloons me, Mum Dad and Grandad sat at the bottom of those steps and ate ice lollies/ice creams this afternoon.

EDIT: I just googled it and found this link and apparently its not for sale! HUH?! Maybe she changed her mind or something

The One with Multiple Personas

This evening I’ve been catching up on blog reading – one of the sites that jumped out at me was Miss Geeky. Melinda aka Miss Geeky wrote about this site called Personas by some people at MIT in the USA.

I wasn’t sure what it did so I read the site and it says this:

Enter your name, and Personas scours the web for information and attempts to characterize the person – to fit them to a predetermined set of categories that an algorithmic process created from a massive corpus of data. The computational process is visualized with each stage of the analysis, finally resulting in the presentation of a seemingly authoritative personal profile.

These are the two I ended up with:
Hannah J
Hannah Smith

If you click the images they will take you to my Flickr Photostream where there should be a larger image 😀

The One With The Bookshop


Book Worm

Originally uploaded by boopsie.daisy

So on the way home from town today I wanted to stop in The Eagle Bookshop on the way down Castle Road. CJ sat with me outside while I looked through the racks outstide but he was getting annoyed with me because I love books and I love sitting there and looking at them and taking them in and stuff like that.

People I AM A BOOKWORM!!!!

CJ often mentions while we are watching Grand Designs about how his kitchen would be like this and he’d have a sofa like that and stuff like that. The main thing in my Grand Design house would be to have a library all of my own where I could put my books. I would have a big slouchy chair that I could crash in and just read to my hearts content. Well for now I have to do with the bookcases we have (Ikea fab-ness once again)

Anyway back to the book shop! So CJ get annoyed that I’m taking too long and in the end heads off back to the church office without me – turns out I spent over half an hour looking at books lol. I sat and read two chapter of a book before putting it in the maybe pile lol.

In the end I purchased three books (I realised that I only had about £2 on me and so wouldn’t be able to get too many books lol) I bought: Self by Yann Martel (He wrote The Life of Pi), Galatea 2.2 by Richard Powers (Might have to stick post it notes on the front cover lol. It’s got a painting called La Fornarina by Raphael as the front cover – the lady in the painting isn’t wearing alot lol) and Papa Hemingway by A.E. Hotchner (Biography of Ernest Hemingway – I’ve never read any of his work but one day I’ll get there lol)

The One with Wreck This Journal

Wreck This Journal (Explored)

I found this photo on Flickr earlier today – I keep meaning to write about stuff but then somehow forget lol. I got my Wreck This Journal back in June before we moved house but I have no idea what to do with it – I think I’m taught about treating books with respect that part of my brain can’t get my head round it. Any ideas to shake the block?

Had another chilled out day looking after CJ and watching telly – Been catching up on my swaps from Swap-bot.

Me and The Kiwi are hanging out watching the Athletics at the moment – might stick a DVD on after. Any suggestions?

Back to work on Monday 🙂

The One About Stuff


Chris Stewart – hire him

Originally uploaded by Steve Rhodes

As you may or may not been aware, I’ve been applying for new jobs over the last two weeks-ish. (I’ve decided I need a shirt like this!!!)

Something dawned on me this morning. I have a degree – which shows one thing but it’s in performing arts so it makes me think – what if I can’t get a job because it looks like I just want a job till I hit the big time or something like that (like a waitress in Hollywood who’s doing that till Mr Spielberg, Mr Tarantino or Mr Lynch etc wants her)

(N.B. This is not me, Bedford isn’t the backend of beyond but ifI want to make it in Showbiz here is no the place lol.)

    Anyhoo!

The other thing about finding a new job is that you can’t get a job without experience but without experience you can’t get a job. It’s so stupid some times. Why can’t life be easier somehow? And no I’m not going to lie on my CV.

The idea of going self-employed/setting up my own business has crossed my mind a few times but I don’t know what I’d do.

Both my Grandad’s were self employed before they retired. G-dad B was a carpenter – but did all sorts! G-dad S on the other hand was an upholsterer. Both my Mum and my Uncle have gone self-employed. My mum is a trained accountant so does admin and accounts for like five different little companies. My Uncle on the other hand does computer and IT stuff for one specific company but then has various bits on the side.

I look at it and it scares me lol. I’ve gotta physically be able to earn abaout the same that I am on at the moment (or at least enough to cover rent etc)

I thought about being a PA or an “Errands Girl” but I can’t think how to make it into a viable business idea (See CJ watches too much Dragons Den while I’m around)

CJ often suggests selling my handmade stuff over Etsy, eBay or Folksy but I’d have to sell around 50 pairs of earrings a week to match what I earn now and that a little nuts. (If you want to have a look I think there are some pictures on my Flickr Photostream).

I guess, I just keep applying here, there and everywhere and see what happens. Also I guess i need to improve my interview technique just in case.

Also as much as they annoy me I might try recruitment agencies and see what happens (I’ve been trying a couple of online ones but everyone keep responding with the lack of experience argument).

I’ve done a couple of temp-ing jobs through agencies but I don’t want temp roles because they can give the impression that you’re indecisive (and why would I leave the stability of a full time permanent post for a temp job that could end on Friday?!?)

Argh! So many options!!! My friend yesterday recommended a company in London who have people for sporting events and stuff like that which is fine but my wages would be covering train tickets rather than anything else! I guess i could crash as Kez’s but that wouldn’t be fair on her if I did it lots.

The One with Batman and Robin

Rich and Aaron

At the weekend there was a fancy dress party at my brothers church following the Holiday Club there. He went as Batman and his best mate went as Robin – I had to post this photo to keep a record of him willingly having his picture taken rather than us having to fight him!

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The One With The Headache


Headache

Originally uploaded by Ella Grace

So Migraines is part of my medical history but I haven’t had a proper migraine since I was at Upper School – I’ve had a few headaches that have verged on Migraines but nothing that has made me retreat to throw up and retreat to bed.

But in the last three ish weeks I’ve had like 5 headaches 🙁 Not good.

3 have made me retreat to bed or curl up on the sofa. Yesterdays one topped them all. I had curled up on the sofa but when I started feeling like I was wearing a t-shirt in the middle of winter I wrapped up in a blanket (I was being lazy and couldn’t be bothered to get a jumper lol). CJ decided to try and diagnose me in case I had symptoms of swine flu. I went to bed about 10:15 with the hope that I could shake it off by morning.

However I woke up on and off throughout the night – I even remember turning over and slapping CJ’s hand and then apologising for it (like he could hear me in his sleep!).

When I woke up this morning I thought I would be okay – I got half up and my head was still hurting but not too bad (kinda take some painkillers and get on with the day kinda of headache) I got up wandered to the loo, my head started thumping really hard and I thought my head was going to explode or something.

I send an email to my manager and The Big Cheese so they knew why I hadn’t shown up for work. I went back to sleep and waited it out to see if the pain went away. I slept most of the morning but as CJ was waiting to hear back from the Agents about the house (I’ll come back to that in a little while!) it all went mad about lunchtime – thankfully my head cleared and I decided to start reading. Now I’m upright catching up on TV and internet time lol.

The One with Some Films

So my to watch list is getting longer and longer.

Here are two that I’d love to see:

500 Days of Summer – starring Zooey Deschanel and Joseph Gordon-Levitt

Julia and Julie – starring Meryl Streep, Amy Adams and Stanley Tucci

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The One With The Politics

Okay so I don’t like politics – mainly because there is a lot of backstabbing but also mainly because I’m never too sure who to put my trust in (if you can convince me other wise I would like to know )

Anyhoo I was reading the local paper to look at houses and jobs and other random pieces of information that I could acquire then again maybe assimilate as i’ve just finished Season 7 of Star Trek: Voyager. Anyway less of that more of the paper.

So there was a comment there from the blog of Nadine Dorries (she is the politician lady person for Central Bedfordshire (I think!)

It read:

I’m 5ft 3 and need every inch of my Louboutin heels to look my male colleagues in the eye. If high heels were banned in Westminster, no one would be able to find me.

I’m 5ft 2 and a bit – yup not quite 2 or 3 inches. Most days I don’t care about being short – after all it’s the way God made me. But other days it does bug me – quite alot. I try and solve that by trying on  heels when I’m shopping but I struggle to walk in them and so I tend to stick to flats – even for my Wedding I wore flat shoes rather than heels and even those I had to take off. (Also something that I’ve come back with is – was Nadine not commenting about how politicians aren’t paid enough during the Expenses scandal? Louboutin’s aren’t cheap shoes)

So heels aren’t everything – I switch between my pink DM’s and my black ballet pump things and I get by – now admittedly I sit behind a desk all day but it could be worse – I used to wear steel toe caps that were two sizes too big when I worked at a local hardware store.

(NOTE: I did request smaller ones but then when I did have smaller ones my colleagues thought they were spares (or old ones) and threw them out when they decided a midweek clean up was needed so I ended up going back to my big ones)

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The One With My Friend’s Post

So my friend from church is a blogger too – I’m never too sure whether to link to his blog or not so for now it’s unlinked and if he agrees to a link then I will link to his blog.

OK so that sounds quite a heavy title for a post but hopefully it won’t be as heavy as all that!

Over the past couple of weeks in counselling we have chatted around issues of ‘core beliefs’ some of my core beliefs being that I am useless, stupid, ugly, no one likes me, unable to do anything, the list could go on! Pretty much all my core belief’s are negative. As if you needed to know that!

She said that core beliefs are really set during childhood, we develop our core beliefs through what our parents & other influential adults tell us and then they are set and it becomes difficult to change them.

So what about the evidence based belief part of this? Well my counsellor was saying that when we have core beliefs we always look for evidence that supports those core beliefs and dismiss evidence that doesn’t support them, so for example, I see myself as stupid, I build this belief up by looking for all the evidence to support it, when I don’t know the answers to the things people ask or I cant solve a problem etc and dismiss all the clever things I manage to do, when I manage to solve problems or sort things out for myself or for others. Yep that about sums me up!

How else can someone who as a Transport Manager was head hunted on more than one occasion because they thought I was good at the job manage to decide that he is stupid? Quite simply, I dismiss others belief that I am pretty good at it by saying they don’t really know me, etc.

Anyhow, you can see how this whole issue swims round and round in circles, for me I am working very hard on trying to correct some of my core beliefs because I know that others do not share the same view of me that I share of myself, as has been evidenced by some of the things they say and the way that they have spoken about me, I must dig out that list of positive things people spoke about/over me a few months back.

Having gone through my childhood believing that I was useless, ugly, stupid etc I have carried those beliefs into adult life and perfected the belief in my own mind so it takes a lot to over come those beliefs and I need to constantly look for and validate the evidence that supports the opposite views to those that I have thus far believed. After all, as my wife regularly says, do I want to believe the things that my parents said about me when I was a child (and my mother continues to say to this day) or will I believe the things that those who are nearest to me and who love me most say about me? Well there is no contention really when you put it like that BUT life is never quite as easy, its not a matter of flicking a switch and hey presto your mind set has changed.

OK now for the other part of this post, hadn’t intended to write most of the above! What I really wanted to say was, it occurred to me earlier today that the vast majority of people, even those who are highly educated and respected leaders in the field of science, can and do fall into the trap of developing core beliefs then looking for evidence to support their belief rather than looking at all the evidence before forming a belief, indeed it would be pretty impossible to do the latter as the evidence sometimes changes over time.

So, for example, many years ago people believed that the world was flat and the whole of their world view was based in the belief that the world was flat, they never challenged this because all the evidence (that the found) pointed to the world being flat, it took a lateral thinker to challenge this assumption and re-define the whole way we saw the world when he discovered that the world was actually a globe, can you imagine what it would be like if we still thought the world was flat?

There are still those who don’t believe that smoking causes any health problems, these people will point to the evidence of great uncle bob or granddad who at the age of 90+ is still going strong and has smoked 40 a day fro most of their life, indeed if you look only at this evidence you can see why people come to the conclusion that smoking cant be that bad for you, but that is to dismiss the huge number of deaths each week from the effects of smoke, lung cancer etc.

Another example might be the pro & anti Europe camps in this country, those who are anti Europe will look for all the beurocratic decisions all the stupid rules, the costs to us as a nation of being a part of the community whereas those who believe we should be in Europe will look at all the benefits, the grants we receive the good laws that come out of Europe (at which point the euro sceptics say what good laws?) the investment and security the EU offers us, oh and before you ask, I am pretty neutral on the issue of Europe!

When is comes to faith, religious beliefs, we all have a faith, whether we acknowledge it or not, and our faith usually provides the basis of our world view, for some their faith is a belief on God, in some form or another, for others it is a belief that there is no God, whichever camp you fall into I can guarantee that you look for the evidence to support that belief rather than looking at the evidence that exists to see what it tells you, your thought patterns are affected by your belief system.

As a Christian I freely admit that I look for, and see, evidence of God’s creative work in every day life, I can see the way that he has created and written DNA into every living thing, the way that he made the planet to be such a beautiful place, the way that he made everything good.

Of course those who are evolutionists will point to the glaciers and carbon dating and various other aspects of the world to show how clear it is that the world was formed out of a big bang and we are all evolved from microscopic beings, or whatever is their particular conviction of how we came to be.

The evidence on any side can and will be overwhelming to the people who hold to that particular belief.

So, who can claim to have THE answers and know the truth? Well I believe that the truth can only be known separate from the ‘evidence’ and comes out of an inner evidence, as a Christian I have had a personal encounter with God and know from my inner evidence that he exists and that there is truth to be discovered, however I can not provide you the reader with evidence that will sway you because you will filter all the evidence based on your pre-conceived views and beliefs.

Many people who have grown up with an abusive father have struggled with the concept of God as Father, until recently, well the past couple of years, I would have denied this was me, I could relate to the concept of God as father, but the truth is that I still had a wrong perception, I have always believed that I pretty much sneaked into the kingdom, I wasn’t actually chosen, at the meeting where I went forward to give my life to God I was just one of a number of people and I have always felt that when I stood there God looked at me and just said ‘oh you came forward too did you? OK I will let you in’ this view was really due to the relationship I had with my parents in growing up, always feeling as if I was just tolerated rather than loved, not wanted but there, not being kicked out but still not really being welcomed as a valued part of the family. This mind set has been really clear in the way I have felt about going through the depths of depression over the past couple of years.

Are there issues where you filter evidence through your own belief system rather than filter your belief system through all the evidence open to you? I know that there are still definitely areas that I need to work on, areas where I still believe things and stack the evidence in support of that belief. Mainly for me in relation to my perception of myself, but bit by bit I am dismantling my belief system in an effort to rebuild it on the security of all the evidence available.

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The One With CJ’s Birthday

Okay so if anything I probably should have written this yesterday but in the excitement I managed to miss out on writing a blog post.

Yesterday was CJ’s Birthday – he’s an old man now (or so I keep telling him seeing as he’s about 8 months older than me!) However when he made a comment about being old, The Kiwi made some comment about being REALLY old seeing as she’s a couple of years older than us.

CJ wouldn’t give me any hints about what present he (and I had the minor panic regarding losing my purse!) I couldn’t get CJ a birthday present so I wanted to do something. Normally I would go buy him a DVD or a book but when I bought him Humble Pie by Gordon Ramsey it sat on the shelf for ages and didn’t get read and when I bought him Mission Impossible 3 on DVD that stayed in it’s cellophane until I unwrapped it and decided to watch it instead. So I decided that I wouldn’t be imaginative and buy him something I’d leave him to make a decision and then we can sort it out.

Anyway so I bought balloons at lunchtime and a cake to share round at Connect Group in the evening. I nipped home to put the cake in the fridge. When I got home CJ was there – I’d expected that he would be out at work but apparently he was allowed to work at home on his birthday. So I had to get him to sit there with his eyes close while I walked past where he was sat to the kitchen. Thankfully the cake was covered with a bag anyway.

I got back to work and at about 3pm it dawned on me that CJ was at home – how was I going to blow up the balloons for a surprise if he was there? So I texted The Kiwi and we formed something of a plan – if he was there we were going to send him to the shop for something – we weren’t sure what we needed but he needed to go to the shop. (However apparently we actually needed milk and he would have gone for the milk on his way home had he have known)

I quickly checked over CJ’s online calendar and we were okay he was due to have a meeting with his Doppelgänger from Christchurch (ok so Doppelgänger is the wrong word – he’s like Christchurch’s answer to CJ so Doppelgänger will do for now lol) and a meeting with The Murf. This gave me and The Kiwi time to get home from work and getting blowing up some balloons – I nearly hurt myself – I hadn’t stretched one of the balloons enough so when I breathed into the balloon it didn’t inflate – I think I went a funny shade of purple before having a choking fit lol.

We attached three balloons to the door knocker, two to the handle on the living room window, then three to the front room lamp shade (I couldn’t reach but The Kiwi managed this one) and three to the dining room lampshade – this one I could reach but had to stand on tip toes.

I think CJ liked it – I don’t think he was expecting anything really. Something I’ve learnt since being married is that although my family really celebrate birthdays his family don’t really make a deal about them. (But baring in mind that I am kinda an “on looker” I might be wrong)

EDIT: The cake is even better today 🙂

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The One With The ID

I took The Wendy Lady to the supermarket on Saturday as she was getting some bits and was going to struggle home with the shopping.

So she walked to my house and then we went to the supermarket in the car – as I needed to go to my Mum’s after we went to the supermarket near her house.

We got all the essentials like toilet roll and bread then The Wendy Lady wanted to get some non-alcoholic beer and cider. We headed to the alcohol aisle – it was a little challenging to find as it was hidden behind a column.

We headed for the till and the girl scanned through all the items through – we got to the beer and the girl on the till, flicked her light for assistance (I used to work at the same supermarket and if you need to sell alcohol and you’re under 18 yourself you need verbal permission from someone over 18). While we were for the “till runner” my brother had joined the queue behind us and we were winding each other as usual (I even tried to steal his scotch eggs!).

The “till runner” arrived and asked what was up – the till girl asked that she needs permission for the sale of alcohol – me and The Wendy Lady look at each other like “huh? whats going on?”

The till runner and the girl on the till had a discussion about it – when it was pointed out that it wasn’t alcohol – so you shouldn’t need ID.

While they were chatting I checked my pockets – I didn’t have my ID, I was going to have to ask my younger brother to buy it if necessary – technically you don’t need ID but it wouldn’t be the first time it had changed.

Anyway so the till girl realised that she didn’t need ID and we were able to finish with the shopping.

As I was heading to Mum’s anyway I offered to take my brothers shopping with me so he didn’t have to carry it on his bike. (Seeing as he had two reasonably heavy bags I’m not quite sure on how he planned on managing it lol)

Me and The Giant then had a bit of a race (don’t worry I stuck to the speed limit on the way!) to get back to Mum’s. My brother won by the time it took for him to get off his bike!

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The One About My Future

I like my job. At least what I do day to day I like, the whole sitting in front of a computer and stuff is cool and being asked for my help makes me feel needed and stuff like that. But this job isn’t for me – it’s not where I’m meant to be. I like the computer stuff but I get stir crazy sat behind the same desk looking at the same screen. But where am I meant to be. What am I meant to do. I applied to do Children’s Work in Cambridge (starting in September) but was turned down because I didn’t have enough experience so they said to go away and work on my experience this year and then reapply next year if I’d like, which seems like a good idea but the more I think about it and think about what I can do the less I want to do it – how does that work??

I nearly always have my head in a book. At the moment I am part way through Bare Bones by Kathy Reichs and I’ve started Revelation by C. J. Sansom. The amount I read kinda points me towards doing writing or working in a book shop or library. But then again a library is so quiet I think I’d be scared to breathe just in case it distracted someone – Bedford has two libraries and I think I’d prefer the town library because there would be stuff to do in my lunch break but then again don’t you need a degree in English Lit or something like that to be a good librarian. (Which unfortunately I didn’t get lol – However I pose the question – is it necessary I have a Performing Arts degree which shows that I can “think” to a degree level).

I decided that rather than continuing to read fiction all the time I would try and read more informative books about the world around me and stuff like that. I had a look for an Anthropology book in the book store in MK (while I waited for the Shopaholic to arrive before we went to the cinema) but they just had Politics, Sociology and Philosophy – all of which I guess have a little bit of influence on Anthropology but not the bits I want.

Then again I am a film geek but somehow that doesn’t constituted working in the cinema – I interviewed for a job there when I finished uni but they didn’t want me (actually it could have been before that!). I’m not really sure why they didn’t want me but there you go.

Me and my friend were discussing how I was going to go about achieving something of note (I’m probably not explaining very well!) but I have no idea what I want to do.

I can think of a whole bunch of stuff I would like to do but I have responsibilities with things like paying rent and stuff like that.

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The One with a Summary

So to a certain degree this is an unedited post – well at least to that it will be copied from my email account to my blog:

  • 10 Years ago on Friday I got baptised. How exciting is that! (Also makes me ask what have I achieved in ten years of my life?)
  • My friend is back from university and trying to organise to go out with him on evening but he is away this week. I think he’s just finished his third year so he might be moving home but then again maybe he is staying away I’m not sure.
  • Friday: Me and CJ went out for tea in MK after picking up his fixed MacBook from The Apple Store – I was disappointed that there were hardly any helpful Apple people around – I think they were all hiding or something. We had tea at Frankie and Benny’s it was lovely especially my pudding of Waffles – they are becoming my favourite but I can’t make them at home – need to save up for a waffle press thingy.
  • Saturday: So CJ was on a mad panic – The Kiwi was due to move in (but for one or another reason it’s been postponed to Monday — Yay new housemate!!!) so CJ was climbing the walls to try and make the house tidy so that when she moves in he doesn’t get embarrassed about the mess etc. I took the Wendy Lady to the supermarket – when we got there I called my Mum to see if she wanted anything – just as my brother walked out the store – he was going anyway and had asked Mum the same question. Me and The Wendy Lady did our shopping and headed to the till. While we were at the till I got hit on the head by a magazine – I was about to freak out and turned round and The Giant (aka my brother) was there. He’d been out to the cash point when we’d seen him before. We took the shopping in the car and he cycled home – we had a little race and he beat me only by the time it took him to get off his bike lol (it was very close due to the dopey motorist who couldn’t decided whether or not to pull out onto the roundabout.
  • Sunday: Band went okay – I managed to play my solo bit which I was chuffed about but I missed my opportunity for a victory moment like I had on Thursday. Finished Season 6 of Voyager – yup one season to go!
  • Today: Lovely new house mate moves in today and can’t wait for her to move in – I think our house is going to mad all the time!
  • Also today: going to the cinema with the Shopholic – we’re going to see The Proposal – I do hope it’s good lol.
  • A girlie at church gets married on Friday – it’s kinda excited but because of the timing I can’t actually go – I can probably nip down in my lunch break but knowing me I’d arrive at the most inconvenient moment. “Does anyone here have a reason why these two people can’t be married???” *Hannah falls through the door onto her face*
  • I still need to get started on my dare – I was dared by a lovely friend from Twitter about writing a Wikipedia page about me!
  • Finished two swaps over the weekend which is good, still need to start and finish Jox’s Journal for the Round Robin but I should have that done by the end of the week.
  • I lost my purse had a panic about it because I thought I may have lost it in the park on the way home so I called the police and had a nice chat with a policewoman who gave me a reference number in case they found it/it was handed in. I got home at lunch and found it – heart attack over. It was like right in front of the bed and I’m sure I should have seen it this morning when I got dressed for work but I guess I was flapping too much
  • That jelly bean tasted like washing up liquid or bubble bath – it was not nice!!
  • As I tweeted about – why does my iPod keep playing Christmas songs – in August it’s not fair!!!! (Apparently in Surrey there was a frost the other morning – thankfully we didn’t have frost – or at least my tomatoes survived it.
  • As I write this our new housemate is moving in, her aunt and her cousins are here to help as well – I am sure I should be doing something more helpful but I’m not really sure what I can do – I think I’ll stay here and keep clear lol.
  • Is it pah-sta or paaaasta lol
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Guest Post 7: 3 Things to Know About Jane Austen

I love Jane Austen. The BBC Adaptation of Pride and Prejudice is one of my favourites (it’s much better than the film version for sure!). I found this post on Caitlin’s Blog – I spoke to her nicely and she went to chat to her Best friend (aka Katie) who had written the guest post to see about me posting it here as well.

The post was originally written by Katie McBride Earley (AKA Caitlin’s best friend and a brilliant reader and writer. She’s writing about her favourite author. I hope you enjoy it as I have. I’d love to have some of you write about your favourite authors/books as well!)

I love Jane Austen. I have for years. It’s a good time to love Jane because she’s been pretty popular this past decade or so thanks to Colin Firth jumping into a pond and a flurry of films starting with Emma Thompson’s remake of Sense and Sensibility. I must admit that the latter is what brought me to Jane in the first place.

(Side note: It has taken me years to get comfortable with calling Ms. Austen by her first name. I strongly feel that if you’re just getting to know her, you should address her by her full name or Ms. Austen.)

  1. Jane Austen is not a Victorian writer. Queen Victoria didn’t take the throne until 20 years after Jane’s death. If Jane Austen was a Victorian writer, Lydia and probably 90% of the cast of Mansfield Park would have died for their sins and general annoyingness (or at least gone blind). Jane wrote during the Regency or Georgian period – the early 1800s.
  2. Jane Austen has nothing to do with Jane Eyre. Jane Eyre was written by Charlotte (Emily? No Charlotte.) Bronte. It is a travesty of our public school system the number of people who have asked me if Jane Austen wrote Jane Eyre or vice versa. Jane Eyre IS a Victorian novel.
  3. Jane Austen is NOT, I repeat–NOT!, chick lit. Jane Austen might have inspired some good chick lit (I heart Bridget Jones a lot.), she might have some similar plots to chick lit (Chick lit stole from her, don’t blame Jane!), but Jane is so much more than chick lit.
  • Yes, all of Austen’s novels end in happy marriages for the heroines. The bulk of the novels follow the heroines’ path to the happy marriage, against a variety of odds. But Austen’s heroines have a lot more at stake than love and happiness.
  • During Austen’s time, women could not work and were generally incapable of supporting themselves. (Jane never married but had brothers to help support her.) All the acceptable occupations (governess or…governess) for women were about as appealing as burger flipping at McDonald’s. Jane’s heroines had to marry (except for Emma and Anne…well, maybe Anne because her dad was wasting their fortunes) in order to stay off the streets and out of the school room. Next time you chuckle at Elizabeth’s refusal of Mr. Collins and roll your eyes at Mrs. Bennet (which I do every time), keep in mind that Elizabeth’s deprived her family of financial security. It all turns out well in the end, but at that point they have no guarantees that they won’t be turned out into the streets. Say what you want about crazy Mrs. Bennet, but she is much more pragmatical about her family’s future than Mr. Bennet.
  • Courtships in Austen have a lot more at stake than those in any book at Borders with a pink cover. It’s not quite a matter of life and death, but it’s close.
  • Not all of Austen’s characters have a happy ending. For every good marriage in Austen there are at least two unhappy ones: the Bennets, all of the Ferrars except Edward and Elinor, the Prices, the Wickhams, the Willoughbys, the Rushworths. Austen’s characters lead by example and non-example. Even if it doesn’t explicitly say so in the title (Sense and Sensibility, Pride and Prejudice, Persuasion), most of her books evaluate some sort of character flaw. It’s okay to love Bridget Jones just as she is; Austen’s girls and boys generally still have some growing up to do. Austen gives us some good love stories and some gentle reminders on how not to suck at life.
  • Austen’s novels are also full of examples of the problems with society and how people treat each other within the bounds of society. They perfect example is Elizabeth and Darcy. As important to the story as how they overcome their pride and prejudices, there are multiple examples of how others are overly proud and prejudiced, and how we all need to look past certain classifications and evaluate people for who they are and not where there money came from. Lady Catherine says Elizabeth is inferior to Darcy, but came Elizabeth reminds her that she is a gentleman’s daughter and Darcy is a gentleman’s son. For all of Lady Catherine’s “good breeding,” her manners are about as polished as Mrs. Bennet’s. Ultimately the Darcys find companionship with the Gardiners, who are -Heaven forbid! – in trade, but are good, sensible people.

Just some things to keep in mind next time you snuggle up with Darcy, Wentworth, Knightley…pick your prince! Happy reading!!

Katie blogs about random things generally related to her failed attempts at being a domestic goddess and funny YouTube videos at Whims and Inconsistencies. (All you P&P fans should know where that title’s from!). Please note that despite being a member of JASNA, having read Pride and Prejudice six times (Sense and Sensibility four times) and her time as an English major, she is not an actual Austen scholar but more of a crazed fan. To make an analogy: 13-year-old girl : Jonas Brothers :: Katie : Jane Austen.

20SB: My Post

So before I went away I signed up for a Blog Swap on the 20 Somethings Bloggers website.

I’d misread the dates and stuff like that and realised that I was going to have to write my post in advance or write it while I was away.

In true me-style I messed up and had to try and write the post on the tube and in the queue for the Science Museum so that I could get it written. I realised that I was going to be able to write a deep and meaningful post but that I would get done what I could.

So I ended up writing my post and it can be found here on Nainy’s blog. Leave her some comments 🙂

20SB Blog Swap: On Rains, Insomnia and Coldfeet

The past one week has been spent with sleepless nights, some bulk amount of anxiety and raindrops sounds on the window shields in my rooms. It has been cozy, considering I never woke up early enough to catch the sun. Even at the day of the Eclipse, I slept right through it. I’m such a fool.

As the marriage dates are drawing in closer, I’m getting a bit panic(y). It’s just the frustration of being so far away from my parents and friends. And starting everything from a scratch. I will really really miss my friends. In a way its all that I know. And once I marry and move to Melbourne, it’ll be a new place, a new country, no friends, no family. There’ll be him. I agree, but it’s hard. And I still cant get over the fact that I quit college midway.

There. I said it.

And now that I have, I’m gonna get my act together and deal the heck out of it. I have a lot of positives to look for. I’ll get to be with him, spend time with each other, my cousin lives there whom I absolutely miss and the like. And I’m sure I can make new friends. I will, I’ll just I don’t  know look around. So the mature thing would be to start sleeping on time, wake up earlier and help with breakfast and lunch with Mom and enjoy the rains from other locations other than just the insides of a blanket. But in retrospect I think, I’m getting married in two months and when again will I get to be a little baby again. So hell, maturity can wait till tomorrow 🙂

Rainy Dewy Mornings to all and Love,Nainy

PS: Thanks Hannah, for letting me write here. It’s great to know you, and maybe you can help me with one of those anxiety attacks that people get before marriage.

The One With The Youth Group Trip

So today is the start of the youth group residential. Its funny to be sat outside church watching people going to and from work etc. I’d say doing the school run as well but the school closest to us broke up on Friday for the Summer Holidays.

I keep remembering things that I’ve forgotten (need to pick up the camera and the blankets). I do love camping but I hate getting ready at the last minute. I also hate not knowing whether to pack warm clothes (for cold weather) or cool clothes (for hot weather). For example when Elle went off to Egypt and some other places on her travels a few weeks ago at least she knew it was going to be reasonably hot and that she’d maybe need a jumper in the evening.

Us on the other hand. At this moment in time the sun in shining and the only clouds in the sky are whispy little ones. However by the time we get to the campsite it could have clouded over and/or be raining (again praying that it doesn’t rain).

Depending on battery life I should be able to post while away.

Over and out….

The One With The Tickets

So I went to book my Harry Potter tickets for Saturday. I was able to get tickets for my Mum, my Brother and his best friend because they were normal adult tickets but because mine is an Unlimited card I was allowed to buy it in advance so I need to go back on Saturday morning. Its kinda a good thing I can walk to the cinema and then jog back or something and be healthy lol.

Tickets

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Guest Post 6: A Few of My Favourite Things

Okay. I suppose I’ll talk about my current favorite things.

Current Favorite Video Game: Red Faction Guerrilla. I’m watching a walkthrough of it on YouTube, and usually I’d skip through a lot of it and go to cutscenes, but, this game has something other than just fighting… Demolition! In the beginning you have to blow up a building.*or hit it with a sledgehammer*

Current Favorite Anime Show: Afro Samurai. It’s “deliciously violent” and has great music.

Favorite Marvel Comics Hero: Deadpool. He’s insane, and funny.

Favorite DC Comics Hero: Batman. Not Christian Bale’s Batman. Only because I don’t like Bale. Also, I find his “Batman voice” irritating.

Favorite Villain *of all time*: The Joker. He’s insane, and great at what he does!

What does it say about me when two of my favorite comic book people are insane?

And in case anyone who reads my blog was wondering… I’ll give one drawing tip: Practice! Look at the things you’re drawing and do your best.

I have been, and probably will stay for years to come, Evan.
I hope you enjoyed this. Thanks, H.

Guest Post 4: The Lost Art of…?

Living alone on the coast of North Norfolk gives me time to think. (Whether or not this is a good thing, you can judge for yourself!) As I muse away, I have time to consider the ways in which we communicate with each other. Recent events in my life have shown me that in reality, I’m quite a poor communicator and that relating interpersonally is something I need to work on.

As you can see, I’m a fan of the internet, and a member of the blogosphere, and a fairly strong proponent for social networking (subscribing to Facebook, Twitter, MySpace and SoundCloud to name the few that I use regularly.) As I consider the place they have in my life as a very regular tool for “keeping in touch,” I wonder if they do what they do, or what I need. I suppose their popularity point towards the basic human need for relationship. I suppose if we didn’t need to be in touch with each other, there wouldn’t be the plethora of ways to be in touch – the (mobile) phone (and hence calls, texts), e-mail, instant messaging, video calling (Skype etc.) and social networks, such as those mentioned above, all in the name of “making the world smaller” and “bringing us together.”

Now, I probably sound like a massive cynic – trust me, I’m not. I use these things as much as the next guy, and frankly I love the fact that there are so many ways to keep in touch with friends and family. Being separated from the ones I love has taught me the value of those relationships (turns out, they’re priceless, what a surprise!) but being limited to things like phone calls, Facebook and even video conferencing have shown me that all of these things, great as they are can allow us to “keep in touch”, but if you want depth in a relationship, you can’t beat being in the same room with the ones you love.

I suppose, what social networking has given us is, lots of connections with the people we like and love, but we’ve accepted connections to a relatively high number of people in exchange for true depth of relationship that we long for. Now, this is not a hard-and-fast conclusion – there will be people we’re friends with on Facebook or whatever who we see regularly, but whereas in previous years, we’d accept that friendships were for seasons of life and that we’d have to make choices as to who we keep in touch with, we can choose to keep it all, even though it would take an unrealistic investment to maintain these friendships to deep levels – and I suppose that fits in with a culture of “having it all”.

I suppose the question I should be asking myself is, of the x number of (Facebook) friends I have, how many have I spoken to (on the phone or in person) in the past year? Who are the people that I have a special connection with? Where should I be investing my time and energy? Again, living in a culture where everyone is busy, I find myself thinking – “I can’t ring them, they’ll be busy.” And then I remember the fact that there will never be a time when people aren’t busy, and if I value our friendship, even if it means interrupting their day (for better or worse) then we can reschedule for a chat, or coffee, sometime. Can I invest beyond a nominal “friend” connection online?

I believe that we were made to be in relationship with each other, and I think a key part of that is actually being with each other. Whilst our words carry part of the message we want to say, our body language speaks volumes beyond our words. Try to poke that to someone through Facebook, or nudge them how you’re feeling on Windows Live Messenger. Having had a week back in Essex and London (where I’m from) and having some time to spend with family and friends has shown me what Facebook can’t give me out on the coast – real depth in my friendships. Sharing a meal with family, sitting down to coffee with a friend, going to the cinema with a sibling, I could go on, but I’ve made my point. So, just give it a thought – make time for someone you can see in person, it might just make you smile and remember how good it is to look at a face rather than a screen.

I met Jason at my CYM Interview and we got chatting about Twitter and stuff like that. He has two blogs which are called Dr J Presents and Dance Across The Floor.

The One Where I Learnt About Trackbacks!

So I found this blog post via Twitter. I watched a video that was of ads made by AT&T in 1993, the idea being that they were showing the things that you would be able to do, like send a fax from a Tablet PC while sitting on the beach, or using a public phone with video call functions (Okay I rarely use payphones – I think I used one a few months ago because my battery on my mobile had died.)

The question asked was Did Anyone remember these? Well I don’t remember them lol. In 1993 I was 7 and a bit maybe even 8 and I live in the UK. The internet was still to come and I think the only computer I used was the one at school and the one we had at home which ran Windows 3.11 and played games in MS-DOS

And so I clicked on it and realised that I could use the Trackback and stuff – Yeah okay I’m weird I know! But I am so excited all the same!!!

Also I gave out my first Business Card this evening. The Wendy Lady came round for a DVD and Ice Cream – in the end we watched two!

The One with The House Move

Okay so we’ve been moved two weeks now but we only got internet yesterday and I’ve been doing bits and pieces while I had no internet to get on with stuff in the garden.

It was probably not just the lack of internet but probably also included the nice weather that we had in that first week.

I spent alot of last week trying to clear the garden of the weeds and the bramble/rose bush that was growing all over the shed roof (My Dad came to help me last Saturday with clearing it which was awesome to hang out doing stuff that wasn’t just watching TV shows lol.

Over the last two weeks I’ve also realised that more and more people from church have started reading my blog – as much as I don’t mind this I get a little tense that stuff I talk about here will be mentioned in public or that it will be used against me later down the line.

I keep thinking about moving my blog to keep an element of it private but then I think about how I might loose the readers I have because of the change of address – I also think about password protecting my posts but then again that might deter people from reading.

People out there what do you think?

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The One with The Deleting of Spam

I think Akismet decided that some comments were spam – I wasn’t paying attention and thought that all the comments were spam but then I deleted one that I think was supposed to be a proper comment 🙁 Oh no!

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EMI

EMI is British record company, they were founded in 1931.

They have recently redesigned their website at EMI.com and with some help with various bloggers from FuelMyBlog. (When I find some of the other reviews I’ll link to them).

First impressions was that it was clear and easy to find information – it’s not too busy so it would make me want to come back. You open the first page and on the left hand side there is a box that has 4 or 5 album covers that are new or upcoming – the view of the albums is similar to the Cover Flow view in iTunes.

Cover View
Image from Little Tech Guy

Underneath this there is a section titled “The Latest” in this section there is various pieces of music news (You can subscribe to it by RSS if you are a music geek like me!) To make up this first page on the right hand side there is a music player – it opens with a default list but you can remove songs you don’t like and add ones you do. The basic theme is red white and black (similar to their logo).

The front page is easy to find your way round but it doesn’t work on iPhone as the player and the Cover Flow both work in Flash.
Along the top of the page is the navigation which directs you to the other pages. The first of these is Discover. When I tried using it the first time it took a very long time to find bands to recomend based on “Barenaked Ladies”. The second time (and just now) it’s worked quickly and come up with a concise list of bands to listen to – it also searches by the terms you’ve put in the box. I put in “Barenaked Ladies” and got the following suggestions:

  • Lady Sovereign
  • Lady Antebellum
  • Lady and Bird

Erm well Lady Sovereign is nothing like Barenaked Ladies thats for sure lol. However further down there are suggestions of bands like:

These are good recommendations I like alot of these! I looked up Phatfish and was disappointed to see that EMI don’t know who they are! However Delirious does come up so maybe it’s not so bad!

(When we have internet at home again tomorrow I will be back with Part Two for now enjoy Part One :D)

Wonderings

Okay I promise that I will try my very best not to whinge in this post. I realised that I’ve been whinging a lot – whether it’s about my job, my life or just the weather – I’ve been grumpy and I’m going to try not to be.

Two of my friends confided in me with some stuff this week – I can’t say what it is because that would be breaking their trust but what they told me kinda gave me a kick in the butt.

I have a job, yeh some days it sucks but as Bobberdilly told me the other day – it does suck some days but it has to be done, and some days it is good like last week I had a customer who I helped – he then contacted one of our distributors and was telling them how helpful I was (That made my day because one of the guys at the distributors emailed me to tell me how impressed this customer was). Also earlier this week I had a customer who is a manager of sorts on a cruise ship! (Of all the random places to call from) I was able to help him and he took the time to email me and say thanks.

Although I have good days I’m beginning to think that it’s not the job that sucks – it’s that I suck at the job – sometimes I make what are really stupid errors and they shouldn’t be happening – it’s not good.

It’s not a lot and probably only took him like a minute to do but I am just chuffed he took that time to say thank you – we are all often so busy rushing from one thing to the next that just doing that made me feel appreciated.

Yesterday, Me, The Wendy Lady and some other friends’ from church went to see our friend in a play called The Dreaming. Apparently it’s loosely based on Shakespeare’s A Midsummer Night’s Dream, there were also some other stories chopped up and slotted in here and there. We had joked on the way about cheering really loud for our friend when he came to take his bow. We hadn’t mentioned it again but when it came to the curtain call we cheered really loud for our friend – we were looking at him for his reaction and it looked seriously embarrassed that we were cheering for him and no one else (Was that mean?)

I also realised how much I miss performing – not just playing Bass at church or singing in the other group – I mean an actual performance with costumes and stuff like that. I might look at getting into Amateur Dramatics but I’m not sure I can physically spare any more evenings lol.

GuestSpot 3: Words, Pages and Books

As a writer anything can happen in any way – the possibilities are endless. Better still, you’re the one who gets to make it happen – when you write, you make it possible. Even when writing impossible realities, these can easily be overcome if it is written well – the hero can save the day and get the girl, good will triumph over evil (unless of course dystopic fiction is your thing!), and this is what makes writing so delicious.

For a lot of writers, myself included, writing is their passion because of this element of control, or should I say creation. But, it’s not merely having the ability to create and enjoy a whole new world that drives a writer on; it’s much more than that.

It’s having people being able to not only share in what you create, but to also understand what you create. It’s having people identify with your characters’ issues, as if they were real – having your fictional “reality” accepted as truth. All in all, it’s the acceptance and belief the reader bestows in the writer that makes fiction writing so exhilarating.

When I sit down to write, as long as I do it well, I can make anything happen, make anything believable. My character could be a NASA astronaut, a homeless teenager or a runway model, yet it doesn’t matter who or what I am to make this happen. I can silence a character with just one word, send them off on an adventure of a lifetime with just one sentence, or embroil them in chaos in an entire book! I could set the scene deep in the ocean, on another planet, or in a back garden – I can do anything, I can control what I want to be known, what I want to be shared; as the writer, I am the one who makes this happen.

However, writing is not merely about control. It’s about capturing those nuances of humanity that we all share – our commonalities – it’s about identification and gaining a place in the world, fictional or otherwise. You can embroil characters in as much drama as you want, think of the zaniest scenarios, but unless you know humanity, writing really isn’t worth it. That’s because writing what you know doesn’t actually mean writing about what you do – it means capturing that link we all share and being aware of the essence of human nature. More importantly, it means being human yourself, even if you are writing about far-off aliens. Capturing humanity is incredibly important to remember when it comes to writing – your writing is being shared with humanity, after all. To be able to connect with your audience, you need to resonate with your audience – be on their wavelength – and knowing that the purpose of your writing has been understood, as well as enjoyed, is what makes it all worth it.

Writing is my passion because of the control, creation and connection it brings me, but it’s also the challenge of it that makes it a passion. Even the most dedicated and passionate of writers at some point will inevitably struggle with some demons towards their writing. But to be passionate about something is to take the rough with the smooth; passion isn’t always positive, it also causes intense suffering. The thing to remember is that just like you live a mixed life, your book must also embrace its highs and suffer it lows. It is this act that makes it worthwhile with the end result – a writer’s pain becomes the reader’s pleasure and the writer’s job is done … until the next book, that is!

This post was by Elle at Pipe Dreams and Professions. She rocks and is going to make it big as an author one day.

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GuestSpot 2: Green Issues!!

I am a big community person, the more people help out the better the world is. I try to do this online and offline. But every so often the cynical, or maybe realist in me calls out. This post is inspired by the recent trend on twitter. To have a green icon in support of the Iranian Elections, or rather in protest of their outcome. And yes for the record I have partially greened out my own.

I have noticed on Twitter a lot of satisfaction from well meaning people. This stand, a very small show of solidarity, is giving a lot of people a sense of empowerment. They feel that when something goes wrong in the world, they have the power to change the world, for good. By turning the icon green. Far be it from me to criticize the idea but maybe we people cozy in well regulated democracies should come down off our Emerald Towers. Twitter has connected unprecedented numbers of people in real world connections. And for all of the world’s protests this is not the most successful of ones. How is a protest’s success measured, by the amount it changes. And this hasn’t changed anything in the slightest. No pressure has been put to bear on any government to try and resolve anything. Meanwhile we crow about our good natures, our success in making our voices heard.

That is not to say that it hasn’t helped, it has spread the awareness of the issue, which Iran isn’t alone in. Crooked democracy is present across the globe – look at ‘the sale’ of Obama’s old seat in congress. There is a big danger in this form of armchair protest, in that people forget the importance of what it is they are protesting for. When it becomes more important to feel good, be included in the latest trend and follow your other friends how much real pressure will be placed on governments or institutions to change? If our number one concern in those protests are not to affect a change then they won’t be taken seriously.

Live Aid is a classic example. It was very well meant and in ways a great success, but as Geldof himself pointed out with Live8, it distracted people from the real issues. The few pennies we threw at the starving saked our guilty consciences while the abuses we as nations carried out, such as debt collections and imperialist trading models or sweat shop clothes, were totally ignored. Indeed it was found by many surveys that people felt that had done their bit by sending money over every so often. The results of the Live Aid concert itself had dark undertones as much as the resulting proceeds were used at the time to fund what became the increasing conflicts in Ethiopia. Did Live Aid fund the child soldiers of Ethiopia? Sadly some of that money may well have walked that path.

So what is the answer? Do we give up as a number of people I know, who do not protest or give to charity because corruption exists, or the results sometimes go awry? I don’t believe so. Yet again Live Aid is a good example. Look at the thousands that were saved. I think ultimately we need to be careful with our plans. We should take our time and assess situations. We should not be bought by easy solutions, ones where we can sit back in an armchair.

So next time you see a green icon, do not feel empowered feel threatened. For that icon is to remind us all of the ever present threat to democracy that exists within every nation.

This was written by Caoimhin who blogs in about three different places but start here.

GuestSpot 1: What Do You Do?

What do you do when you want to help a good friend…. but they maybe don’t see what you are trying to do. Maybe they do know that you want to lend them that set of ears, but they just need that little bit of space to think things through. This is where a friendship become challenging.

How well do you know your friend to find you and trust you in their moment of need?

A huge part of this comes down to the strength of trust between your friend and yourself. You may have the best of friendships with somebody, have all the trust in the world in that person, but the strength of that trust may be fragile. It may well be that the “issue” which is bothering your friend may be unrelated to you. It could be that you or nobody is the best person to give an opinion.

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Whatever it is, one hopes and prays that at the end of it all, your friend gets back to their fighting best knowing well that they were always in your thoughts, and you were always that one step away from them if they looked your way.

Thanks for hosting me H, you certainly DO rock, and hope to see you in action soon!!

I have been the Cookie Monster, and I have kept is short for a change! You can find my crumbs on It’s as simple as putting the biscuit in the basket.

Butlins: Monday

Today was our last day at Butlins and now we are heading home (CJ is driving so I’m making use of the time)

We’ve been listening to BBC Radio 2 on the way but it keeps dropping out.

Our last morning was short and sweet. We packed up and cleared out of our accommodation before heading for breakfast. (When we headed back after breakfast, the lovely Butlins people were in the process of changing the rooms so it was a good job we did move our stuff out before breakfast)

We sat at breakfast and the lady next to us chatted about random bits like her breakfast and how we were doing. I had seen her at tea yesterday and she was talking to everyone and anyone who would listen. I’d love to be that friendly!

We handed in our question to Greg and then headed to Guest Services as this is where we needed to hand in our keys – there seemed to be a bit of a staffing issue with the reception – there were two people on reception but at one point there wasn’t any staff. As the majority of the queue wanted to hand in keys there must be a more efficient way to serve people – maybe a deposit box or something similar.

We visited the Booking Shop to see how much booking a holiday for next year would be and we’re looking at going to Skegness next year (Might see if Kewey and DanDan want to come up for the day or even book for the same time as us)

We also visited the gift shop, we bought both my Mum and CJ’s Mum a little present. My Mum seems to collect fridge magnets of places that her and Dad have travelled to, so when I go away I bring back Mum a fridge magnet and maybe other bits.

Following this it was time to head back to the car – I went to get the car while CJ quickly did something then we met at the gate – then it was time to head home.

We stopped at a local supermarket to grab a drink for the journey home.

Overall Butlins was very good, whenever we needed help the team were there to help and made us feel very welcome. I think the only major hiccups of the weekend was the lack of staffing on reception at the pool on Saturday and the lack of assistance at Guest Services today. The best moment of the weekend for me would have probably been almost coming first in the karaoke competition. The shows were good but some bits could have been more polished or more together. I’m not sure if we’d go back to Butlins at Bognor Regis but we are considering going to Butlins in Skegness next summer so thats still a good outcome I think!

Butlins: Sunday

It was funny to get up this morning and not be thinking about going to church. I looked at my watch and saw that it was 9:40 am and thought about what I would be up to if I was at church.

We started the day with breakfast following breakfast we wanted to get stuff done but we also couldn’t do too much straight after breakfast – one of us would probably throw up or something like that!

Me and CJ wanted to do something but after the breakfast we’d eaten we needed something reasonably calm that wasn’t too mad!

We started by playing Mini-Golf – not really my cup of tea but CJ likes it so he wanted to play. I was winning at first and by the end CJ had overtaken me and was winning (then again it’s golf so technically he had reduced his score to win)

We went to ask about going on the High Ropes and was told that it was £10 each to have a go. To go climbing at the local outdoor centre it’s about £7.50 for the whole evening (so about 4 or 5 hours – but after about two hours of climbing it’s a little tiring!)

Following this we decided to see how much it was to hire one of the tricycles – we only needed one of these with two seats rather than one of the slightly bigger carts (imagine two bicycles side by side and rather than big wheels they have little ones like a cart and on the front wheel there is two seats for children or two adults.)

It was good fun to go out on the tricycle as I haven’t been on a bike in nearly a year (other than the one at the gym when I was there lol).

(So ages ago I started this post – I realised that I hadn’t actually ever got round to finishing it. So in heading form this is what we did on the Sunday @ Butlins)

Golf (asking about price of high ropes)
Pedalling
Robot
Rain
Paddling
Lunch
Sleep
Tea
Football prizes in Skyline
Sounds of the Underground

Butlins: Saturday Part Two

We decided to head for cover because it was getting even hotter by this point – we went to check how busy the swimming pool was and then headed back to the apartment to get our swimmers. We got back to the swimming pool and I think everyone was on the same idea because the foyer was manic – there had been an accident earlier so there was an ambulance outside the swimming pool and the poor guy on reception was really stressed because it was the third accident that they’d had all morning.

Swimming was good – unfortunately there weren’t many proper stretches where you could actually swim. We got in the first pool and even in the deep end it was still shallow (I stood up and it came to about my ribs) the waves were on so we waited for those to finish then we got out again. CJ decided he wanted to go on the white slide (it was a straight slide with various bumps in it to give more speed etc) I wasn’t really keen on the idea but I decided I’d go on it for CJ. It was okay as I went down and knew to hold my breathe when felt the water catching on my feet. I took in a big breathe to be okay but the water splashed me quite hard in the face and ribs and it put me off. I ended up with water up my nose and down my throat (CJ had to help me get out of the way to avoid the next lot of people coming down!). While we queued for this one you can see over the edge into one of the other water slides – it has little dingies that you sit in to go on the ride – a bit like a log flume in a way.

CJ decided then that he wanted to go on this one next – again I wasn’t too impressed with the idea but decided that he’s doing all the bits he finds boring for me so I really should at least try it. We got in the queue and waited for people to come down. When it got to our turn we got to the top of the steps and had to wait a little longer (you get sent up in group of about ten people rather than queuing up the stairs.)

The first bit of the slide was a little uncomfortable as you can feel the bottom of the slide through the boat. There is a drop to get you started and I think this was the bit that freaked me out the most. Some of the bits were also very uncomfortable especially the ramps were the boat is dragged up towards the top of the next hill. Can’t say I really liked this one – it was a little painful getting dragged up the hill in the dingy. We got to the bottom and CJ was trying to move the boat towards the end of the “pool” but while he was trying to move it I was trying to get out – I can’t really go swimming in my glasses and so I when I go swimming I’m practically blind the whole time. If I get too much water in my eyes it makes life a whole bunch harder – If I went swimming enough I would invest in prescription swimming goggles (or if I went scuba diving!)

After swimming we went to grab a snack – we kinda gauged that if there was as much on offer for tea as there was for breakfast we weren’t going to need anything particularly major.

We found that we could get four items and a sandwich from the Skyline Cafe and that would be enough for both of us as a snack (I had a cereal bar and a carton of juice as my two items, Chris had a packet of dried apricots and a cereal bar, we shared a ham sandwich and it came to £3.95 as that was the offer)

After having this snack we decided to head back to our “apartment” as CJ needed a nap. I sat down and wrote down as much as I could think of, every little thing that we did and what I thought of it.

CJ had his nap and wasn’t really in the mood for going to get some food (however because we were on dinner, bed and breakfast we had to go for food between certain times rather than when we were hungry).

Tea was great – we knew that if tea was as good as breakfast we would be in for a treat. There was plenty to choose from I had fish cakes, they were nice but they were on the peppery side so I couldn’t really eat them. I had mainly pasta bake. CJ had roast port which he really liked but would have liked it if he could have had roast potatoes or Yorkshire puddings with it. There were Yorkshire Puddings on offer but they were really big ones with three sausages in them so it was a bit to much meat to have (in his opinion).

This evening, CJ wanted to see Circus Hilarious although it didn’t really look that interesting to me. I’m not really into illusions and magic tricks and I love acrobatics but it’s gotta be done well. Anyway to show love to CJ and to be able to review it we went anyway.

There were jugglers and some other acts before the main acts came on. There was a guy called Clive who was like the ring master (tbh had an air of Mr Thenardier from Les Mis to him! Lol). There was also a “clown” called Danny. Most of the first half was acts based around the idea that Clive was fed up of Danny wrecking his acts but towards the end Danny seemed to take over a bit.

The final “act/routine” of the first half involved audience participation. Danny called up four dads to join in. He got three of the dads to hold a unicycle while the fourth dad jumped up onto it. The guy who was trying to get up onto the unicycle was about the same size as my dad so I was a little worried that he wouldn’t make it or that he’d hurt himself in the process.

Danny the clown was often quite rude to the dads (specifically to one in particular) it was okay but some of the the humour was very adult in nature.

Overall the show was good. It wasn’t my cup of tea really but I think CJ enjoyed it alot. As CJ used to be a techie he lives and breathes it – he sits and analyses the lighting and the effects used and stuff like that. (He specifically liked some of the lighting in the Centre Stage venue.

At the interval we headed downstairs to the Irish Themed pub called The Swinging Sheilagh so that I could take part in the Soap or Soak Karaoke Competition. The karaoke was good but scoring was very much up to the Redcoat in charge. It seemed to change every time someone else sang. I sang “Suddenly I See” by Kt Tunstall as my first attempt and I was put in first place, as other people sang I ended up further and further down the leader board. The competition was going to close at 10:30pm so at about 10:10 I signed up to sing again- this time I sang “I Only Wanna Be With You” by Dusty Springfield. Because of the changing scoring, I was beaten by a pair of four year olds singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star. When another adult was voted into first place I decided it was time to head back to the “apartment”.

Butlins: Saturday Part One

I wasn’t really sure where to start with post. I didn’t want it to be like a “We did this…” and “We did that…” as that can get a little boring. I thought about writing a post full of bullet points but also thought this wasn’t a good idea, I had just too much to say!!

Following breakfast we went for a wander into Bognor Regis it’s self – it was nice to be on site but both of us wanted to explore a bit further – we walked down the sea front talking about how far the tide was out and the fact that the pier is actually really short compared to some others that we’ve seen.

We popped into a shop just up one of the streets from the seafront so that I could get some paracetamol and a comb (CJ had rather over-efficiently packed my two hair brushes so I didn’t have any way of combing or brushing my hair). We then headed back as it was beginning to get very hot and I hadn’t exactly dressed for walking in the middle of the day (I was wearing my grey long sleeve top that my Mum bought me last week when we were in London along with my blue surfer vest top).

When we got back we decided to go and have a look round the fairground – I’m not the biggest fan of rides and stuff like that but I know CJ would enjoy it so I went on a couple of rides anyway. On one of the rides I had to take my flip flops off so that I didn’t lose them while we were spinning round. When I took them off the metal floor was very hot so I did a funny little dance to try and get into the seat without touching the floor too many times! When the ride finished CJ jumped out the seat before me and grabbed my shoes for me so that I didn’t have to step on the metal for too long when I went to get off.

After that one we queued for the Dodgems – which were more like “avoidem’s”. Everyone got in their cars and then there was a bunch of instructions we were given about which way you had to go and that you had to avoid bumping into people. After the Dodgems we went on the Tug Boat ride – it’s a bit like a pirate ship but you spin round at the top of the arch so you don’t have to worry about going backwards and things like that (I don’t do pirate ships but that was okay.)

(Okay so the post was getting a little long so I needed to split it)

Butlins: Breakfast

Okay I won’t post about every tiny thing we do because that would be really annoying.

This a quick post about breakfast.

If you follow me on Twitter you will know that I post about having a fry up for breakfast. Well I got my fry up. We’ve been assigned to have our included meals at The Yacht Club.

Breakfast is essentially a buffet so you can go up as many times as you like really. I’ve only been up once, CJ commented that had we actually been a paying customer he would have sent me up for a second plate so he gets his money worth! (I rarely have breakfast as I’m not that hungry in the mornings)

The food is here is okay, CJ pointed out that he’d got a gristly bit in his sausage and my egg was still kinda runny (I mean that the white was still runny I don’t mind a runny yolk on my fried eggs).

CJ is tucking into a plate of bread cheese and ham (after having a fry up too!)

Overall the food in The Yacht Club is good we (or more CJ) definitely liked the food. So about a 7 or 8 out of 10. The main let down in here is the ceiling it looks tired and like it could do with some TLC. The air con unit on the wall also looks like it could do with a lick of paint.

Butlins: First Impressions

Okay so here’s the crash course for those readers who thought I would be at home moving house this weekend.

Back in May, FuelMyBlog were offering a competition for 25 Bloggers to win a trip to Butlins, I thought I would enter on the off chance because it would be something to do and would encourage my writing a bit more. This was a problem when I won CJ decided on this weekend and we decided we were going to go. No problem so far. CJ reorganised his cover and stuff for the youth group and we were off.

By the middle of May we had a technical hitch with our living situation and so some bits had to change – we found a new place to rent and the original moving date was the 20th June – no problem again we could move house then go on holiday – it would be okay.

Then there were some more hitches with the lady who was renting the house we are moving too. The ceiling collapsed in the house she was moving to and it had to be delayed till this weekend. Okay so this was the hiccup – do we move Butlins to a different date and move house or do we move the moving date and still go to Butlins? My Mum then suggested that her, Dad and my Brother would move us and we could still go away. My Mum pointed out that this could be my only proper holiday all year and so it made sense that we went anyway and she’d deal with the moving. (Yes people I owe my family a MAHHOOOSIIIVVVEEE hug amongst other favours etc)

We exchanged keys this afternoon and headed off to Butlins – usual Friday traffic so it was a little bad on the motorway and we ended up coming a diverted route (At one point I was convinced that we were in Kent and Surrey rather than Sussex as we were meant to be!)

In the end we arrived and found our accomadation. The signposts from the main road onto the site were pretty clear and easy to work out (although I nearly tried to turn up the Day Visitors Entrance rather the main entrance.

We arrived at the gate and there is a barrier and we stopped to chat to the guard on the gate – he gave us directions but I missed half of where we needed to go so we parked in one place and had to walk a little way across the site to get to Guest Services.

Part of the Bognor site is currently a building site as they are expanding the complex – there is a Considerate Construction site so I feel a little put at ease about that and we are practically the other side of the side from the building work so that means that we’ve not got builders waking us up early. (Had enough of that at home with the roadworks that have been going on in the street!)

We arrived at Guest Services and the guy there was friendly and very helpful. He pointed out where our accommodation is and where we go for the inclusive meals. We found our “apartment” (I’m not really sure how to describe it – I think I’ll come back to it!) – each apartment is assigned a parking space but some had adopted ours and so we ended up adopting someone elses (I think the “apartment” is empty so it should be okay. We had a bit of a fight with the door as it wasn’t the easiest thing to open (You had to hold up the handle then turn the key then push down the handle – talk about slightly confusing!)

We got in and abandoned everything in the living room and went to explore the apartment. I got out my Mac so I could start this post – I wanted to get as much as I could do down in writing before my head went pop or before I went and did other stuff and forgot about it.

CJ had a more through explore of the accomadation (he pointed out that the soap smells nice and that I should try the body lotion – I don’t use body lotion at home, am I going to use it while away?) Like you have in a hotel we have a little workspace with a kettle and tea/coffee facilities. I don’t drink tea or coffee but CJ pointed out that the tea is Fairtrade and the Coffee might be but it’s not clearly labeled so he suspects that it isn’t fair trade.

After hanging out here for a few minutes we decided to go for a explore around the site. We headed to the Skyline Pavilion as this is where most things are – we hovered near the Skyline Stage and watched the end of the kids show. We went and grabbed some food at Burger King. We had stopped at Burger King on the way because I was about to keel over and the meal I was going to have was £4.99 (Again Burger King isn’t really the cheapest) when we went to the one on site – that same meal is £5.49 – or maybe even £5.99! Thats a lot for Chicken bites, chips and a drink. Thats like a proper sit down meal rather than a fast food chain meal. (Does that make sense?!)

After food we went for a wander to see what was around. We went to the Center Stage where there was a variety Performance as such on – there was a group singing various different songs. There was a Medley from Oliver – One of the girls sang “As Long As He Needs Me” – I was a little disappointed with the performance (then again I used to be a performing arts student and I adore musical theatre) overall it was good but some bits didn’t seem totally together.

There was a break where there was miniture disco happening near the DJ booth and a pub quiz on the over head (There were various spelling mistakes and stuff like that, that we kept spotting)

CJ stood and appreciated the lights – he said it was good but the balance was off.

Overall our first evening has been good I’d say like a 9 out of 10 for the accommodation, 8 and a half ish for the entertainment – it’s good but could be a little bit more together.

(I’ll be back with links to more bits and some more information about the apartment tomorrow :D)

The One Where The Fun Begins

So this week we’ve been getting ready for moving house but we’ve also been getting ready for our trip to Butlin’s. Now we’ve got down to a few days before hand I’ve been thinking about how I can introduce the trip to my blog.

So I won the trip courtesy of the guys and girls at FuelMyBlog and some other fab people at Butlins (They can be found on Twitter here. I guess at first I was a little overwhelmed with the idea that I had won. Okay so winning a T-shirt or something like that is okay that’s a t-shirt but a weekend away at a holiday camp, it’s like a whole different ball game.

My Dad brought me up on various different British Comedies like The Good Life, ‘Allo ‘Allo and Hi-De-Hi when I was growing up and so I thought that Butlin’s was going to be kinda like the camp in Hi-De-Hi, everyone would be freakishly happy and trying to get you involved in random activities and stuff like that.

Well here it goes – wish me luck I will blog when possible and need to say a massive thank you to Mr C for his Mobile internet dongle thingy (I might get one of these one day!) and to my folks who have just been like awesome this week!

The One with The House and Guest Bloggers

Hello

So with this whole moving house thing comes a lack of certain items. I can’t start Welshmillie‘s KAL (it’s like a knitting group) and I can’t make cards, I can’t get my swaps/journals finished but most of all I can’t blog from my Mac.

I can write the posts and email them to myself at work but I have to be very careful about when I post them. So for the time being the blogging might be less or even not existent. My friend David has lent me his internet dongle but CJ is being really paranoid and so even now he’s semi monitoring my usage (Especially as he’s got an essay to write and so needs the allowance more.)

I came up with the idea to have some guest bloggers and so far I have three!! I’d love some more if you’re interested. You can email me (hannah at rockangel dot co dot uk, leave a comment below or send me a

The One with The Job Vacancy

I started thinking about should I try other windows and looking for another job. I do like my current job but I really struggle with being behind a desk all the time – I like the days when we have meetings because I get to step out from behind there and talk like a human rather than order entry/customer service peep.

One of the guys at work is moving on to his new job so his manager is looking for a replacement I asked to see the job description to see if I could fulfil any of it and I really don’t think I can.

(I was asked to take down the job description by a friend)

I don’t think either my boss or the sales manager would even consider me. I’ve worked in retail on and off since I was 16 but I don’t know if any of it is “sales” experience. I just have Customer service experience coming out of my ears!!!

So I think about looking elsewhere but without a proper Internet connection I’m really struggling. Keep hoping someone will head hunt me and it’ll save the effort of looking for a job!!

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The One with Lots of Packing




Packing

Originally uploaded by hanniejo

It’s Saturday, a week today we will be moving house – then again we might even be moved already, also then again I might not know whether I’ve been moved or not.

I won a trip to Butlins thanks to the lovely people at FuelMyBlog. I was given the option to pick when I wanted to go – so me and CJ decided on the 26th -29th June – which wasn’t a problem. On the original plan we were going to move and it wouldn’t be a problem.

However…..

The lady who was due to be moving out of the house that we are moving to couldn’t move out two weeks ago because the bathroom ceiling collapsed in the house she was moving too and so she couldn’t go – she had to extend for two weeks which means she’s moving today – this meant that we were pushed back as well.

So our letting agents confirmed that we can move next weekend (apparently we were always moving on the 27th June but it’s a bunch of junk which is a whole different story)

Anyway so I am packing CJ has deadlines and a youth event to help at and I am fed up of cardboard and tape and dust (The dust is actually getting to me lol – I keep coughing – it’s not good!)

I’m supposed to be going back to my Mum’s to pick up some bits but at the moment I am carless because CJ has borrowed it to go to the youth event that wasn’t supposed to be that long.

I want some fairies to come and help me pack please…………nicely……

The One with The Custom Sock Monkies


Custom Sock Monkies

Originally uploaded by dustinhenderlong

I love Sock Monkies!!!!!

I would really appreciate my own but I need more practice at sewing!!!

EDIT: Okay so I think there may have been a little misunderstanding with my posting earlier – I didn’t make these Sock Monkies – they are lovely however.

I would like to make some sock monkies of my own (I would have a whole sock monkie family I think!) but I need to improve my sewing and also find a pattern to be able to do it!

I think the monkies were made either by the person who took the photo or were given to the person who took the photo -if you click the link to the right then you will be re-directed to Flickr and there will be more info about the sock monkies – sorry for the misunderstandings 🙂

The One with The Blogging

And in case you are freaking out because you think I am blogging at work I’m not – I have today off so I am having a lazy morning at the moment because I don’t really have the motivation to do anything else – I am really struggling with some stuff at the moment which I would talk about but because too many people who know me personally read this it could make stuff awkward and a little weird so I am keeping it to myself for now.

Also I am still suffering a bit from falling backwards off the chair in my Mum’s garden on Tuesday. We were hanging out and I tried to sit cross legged on the chair – the chair over balanced and I went backwards. I was moving in like slow motion so I tried to reach for the table or another chair to stop myself but I couldn’t – also my Mum was sat just too far away from me (and couldn’t move quick enough) to rescue me so she just kinda had to let me go.

I caught my head and my ear on the edge of the chair as I went down and didn’t dare move because I was convinced that I may have cracked open my head or at least broken the skin – so I laid still and had a cry while my Mum did the Mum thing and checked over my head and then sat there with me while I pulled myself together again – I felt like such a dopey one for crying my it just hurt so much – I’d also bent one of my guitar earrings. I tried to bend it back again but it started to come loose. My mum tried it and it snapped and she felt really bad about breaking my earring. I pointed out that I wear odd earrings anyway. For example at the moment I have a solid star and a guitar in one ear lobe and a solid star and an outline of a star in the other – if I was organised I could take a picture – actually I will and they will be posted on Flickr seeing as that I kinda have a free day – minus packing for moving house – if I say it enough times I will get on and do it!

So now I am going to write a letter to my friend at church to tell her about what is on my mind, I’m not sure if she can help but there is that whole a problem shared is a problem halved so hopefully that will benefit somehow also I will then be going to deliver that if our printer works lol.

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The One with the Heart Photo


My heart lies in the road

Originally uploaded by The Post It Note Junkie

I so didn’t take this picture – I found it on Flickr (send some love to the person who took it by clicking on the link under the picture 🙂 If it’s not there try this link here.

So I was thinking there isn’t enough love in the world. We spend so much time criticising people and putting them down – it’s not fair. Did you know it takes around 7 positives to equate to a negative?? That means for every time you are told you suck you have to be told 7 times that you rock! (I try to say the second more than the first after all I don’t like being told that I suck!)

Also sometimes we take stuff too for granted – do you get me? We don’t say thank you or I appreciate what you do for me enough. yeah we have Mothers/Fathers Day but shouldn’t every day we be grateful for the good things our parents have done for us – and sometimes the bad stuff if it’s like disciplining us and putting us back on the right track.

I’m not really sure what started me on this whole idea – I was at a conference over the weekend and I was learning about love languages so I think that is what has started this thing! There are five love languages. First is physical touch – like hugs and kisses, the second is time – you know spending time with the person you love and just hanging out, thirdly there is gifts – so little presents – sometimes just a “I saw this and thought of you” moment, fourth-ly is words of appreciation – this it the telling someone that you appreciate what they have done for you and that it really benefitted you in someway. Last but no means least is Acts of service, so this is that you feel loved because someone has done something for you (so my other half getting me a drink would make me feel loved and things like that)

So how can you make someone in your life feel loved or appreciated today? Maybe it’s just a case of apologising for upsetting someone for example this video by Nerimon (aka Alex Day) encouraged me (silly man shouldn’t encourage me to do random things!) I LOVE THE BEATLES!!!!

Anyhoo so go visit new blogs and comment, go on flickr/photobucket and comment on random photos just share some love around because there is too much hurt floating around and it’s not fair! Share the Love!!!!!

The One with The iPhone Update (or lack of)

So it’s now 8am BST on the 17th June and there is no iPhone software update.

I stayed up last night to see if it had gone live at 12am BST but it hadn’t. I’ve just booted my MacBook up and it swears that I’m running the current version.

The reason I got up to try it was that 8am local time is Midnight in San Franciso which is the same Time Zone as Apple HQ (also referred to as Cupertino). I tried Google News to see if there was any report of a delay but there isn’t anything posted. Oh well I guess I play with Tweetdeck for iPhone and see what happens across the day.

So Apple, what’s going on? And where is the update?

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The One with The “Long” Weekend

I have the feeling that this is going to be an interesting week between the bits and pieces I’m doing. Over the weekend me and CJ went to a “conference” called Time Out for Youth Workers and its run by One Accord. I say “conference” because a marriage course makes it sound like we are having issues which we aren’t, yeah we have our little fallings out but doesn’t everyone at one time or another?? The weekend over all was awesome and very good. We arrived quite late on Friday which was a little gutting but we got there and the leaders had saved us some pizza so we sat and ate some while they started the first session – it was a little weird sitting there and eating while everyone else wasn’t but it was okay. We had Victoria sponge cake for pudding and it was gorgeous! The thing I’ve found with conferences and stuff like that when they are catered for rather than self-catering as such is that you eat so well! (The diet/health kick went out the window for a few days which wasn’t good!) I learn loads about how and me and CJ can get better at communicating and stuff like that – Okay we’re not going to be perfect but we’re trying to get better at least.
 
On Saturday we learnt lots about Love Languages and learning how your partner feels love. I learnt that CJ’s main love language is words of Affirmation. So like extra praise for doing little things for example – he really dislikes hanging up the washing on our airer – it’s got quite small gaps between the rails so it’s a pain to hang up stuff. So if I ask him to do and start it like “I know you don’t like it but I’d really appreciate it….” Then he feels appreciated and he does it because he knows I will be happy etc, then when I get home I remember to say “Thanks for that I really appreciate it” then he feels love because I appreciate the stuff he has done for me.  
 
Yesterday I went to Nottingham for the day. I had an interview for the course I might be doing – as was shown by yesterdays post. The day was challenging especially some of the questions during my interviews – thankfully the first lady knew where I was coming from a lot of the time and the second lady had a nice sense of humour so kept up with me even when I tied my brains in knots and didn’t know what I was on about lol.

After I had finished in my interviews I headed for Kewey’s House – I’m never too sure which route to take as I never leave from the same place lol. This time I went from Bramcote to Mansfield, last time I went from Swannick to Mansfield.

On my way home I came a different route because of the SatNav taking me a funny way lol. I ended up on the A1 heading southbound which was fine except from when I got towards Peterborough, there was a massive diversion because of the road works that they are doing. I took the diversion and followed that away from the A1 and then back onto the A1 a bit further down. I got home and chatted to Chris later realising that I should have called Kewey to let her know that I was home.

All in all it was a good day but I wish I could have spent more time with Kewey.

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The One with The College Interview

So today I have my interview. It’s a little daunting as the college have had to reduce their intake. (it’s down to 40 applicants called for interview and there is three places! That’s tiny odds!)

The One with Race For Life

Hey All

Okay so I don’t do asking for sponsorship – don’t ask me why I think I get embarassed about asking for money or something!

Anyhoo that is me and my neuroses lol.

Me and My Mum are doing Race for Life on the 26th July and I would like you if you can to sponsor us please!!!

Our sponsorship page is here. Our friend J is also doing it with her Daughter and her niece. Last year she was diagnosed with cancer and it sucked big time but God got her through it and she’s getting better!!!! Her sponsor page is here.

We will be doing it in Russell Park in Bedford so if you are a Bedfordian come and cheer us on (I am not athletic in anyway so I think this is the closest I will get to doing anything major and sporty lol.

The One with The Early Finish

So those of you who follow me on Twitter will know that at lunchtime I had a headache and really wanted to go home and sleep rather than go back to work. 

I headed for the supermarket and picked up this stuff called 4head – My brother swears by the stuff and wants more is that it’s not drugs it’s a herbal remedy thingy so no nasties (although I had already taken painkillers because the pain was doing my head in *excuse the silly pun!*).

I put some on and went back to work – I just wanted the headache to go away as I couldn’t concentrate. I got back to work and it had begun to work so that was good.

Anyway so I get back to work and I’m sat there doing my thing – I get up and go to the fax machine and the lights go out – turns out a fuse had blown down the corridor and had knocked out all the lights across the building. 

At about 2:30pm a rep from the team who look after the building came to tell us that at 4pm all the power would have to be turned off so that the electrician men could sort out the power and try and get us back to normal.

So The Big Cheese decided that it wouldn’t be worth us all hanging around trying to find stuff to do, he gave ITman in the USA a call about whether the server would need shutting down and stuff like that and they came to the decision that we would need to shut down computers at about half 3ish. Just enough time to get the shipping labels done and a few other bits then shut down so ITman could do his thing.

Anyhoo I did filing as I was instructed to do and then by 4:10 I was in my car and on the way home! It felt so weird being in the car on a work day listening to Steve Wright on BBC Radio 2 – something didn’t seem right!

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The One with The Memory Verse: Romans 12:2

So following the sermon yesterday we are having a memory verse each week in our cell that we need to learn. So that I can see it like everytime I reload my blog it’s there at the top for all to see lol. This week it’s Romans 12:2 and so this post will be made Sticky and will stay there till next Monday. 

Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind.  Then you will be able to test and approve what God’s will is – his good, pleasing and perfect will.

(I am getting there! I can do up to God’s will in the second sentence!)

The One with The Take Over Bid (1-12)

So I started this post over a month ago while I was hanging out with my Mum. I think most of the work was getting the URL’s for each blog – some I know off by heart and can read without RSS reader access but then there are other ones that I always get wrong and so have to read through the RSS reader. So I had a look at my RSS reader and found that I’ve got over 400 unread posts again and I’m subscribed to around 50 different blogs.

So the reason for putting up this post was to share some love before I clear them off and start over again.

So take a look and see if any are interesting to you. (I realised that it was going to take me a long time to do this post so here are the first 20ish)

  1. Angelika
  2. She’s awesome, I love her blog!! She has a little note written on her blog to first time readers. It’s like a hi-speed intro to sent up her and the people mentioned on her blog. I would write it out but that would be pointless as it’s on her blog!

  3. Bobberdilly.com
  4. Just after Christmas I was part of a Penpal Swap on Swap-Bot, one of the people that I received from was Bobberdilly, he normally goes by Robert (he comments here on my blog quite often). He’s from Kansas in the USA, he refers to himself as “the old guy” – he’s about the same age as my Grandad so it’s cool hearing about his life, childhood and his adventures over the years.

  5. Calender Pages
  6. June is from New York and she’s another friend that I found through Swap-Bot back in 2007 when I was unemployed I received a swap from her called Lonely Mailbox. It was really cool as for 7 days I received mail everyday. There was a hiccup one day where two letters arrived in one day but I was good and waited till the next day to open it! I love her blog as she regularly posts images of quilts that she’s made or acquired – I love looking at the quilts – I used to make quilts (or at least attempt to)

  7. Cardiogirl
  8. Her blog is awesome! I specifically like the fact that each post starts with a patterned/coloured Converse low top to show the mood of the post. You can find out about why she picked the Low Tops here.

  9. Dreaming Out Loud
  10. I love this blog! The girl who writes it (who I always refer to as Marienko because I don’t know her real name!) reads lots like me so I love checking in to see what she’s read and to add my own To Be Read list (although at present nearly all my books are packed away ready to move house in two weeks).

  11. FreckleWonder
  12. I can’t remember how I ended up at her blog but I just love it soooo much – the pictures are always so bright and colourful!

  13. Gecko Musings
  14. Gecko a.k.a Jess lives in Australia!! As her blog introduces her she lives on a 6500 acre farm in New South Wales. She’s a student studying Agriculture and Horses. I love seeing the photos that she’s taken around the farm and on her travels round and about – one day I will make it to Australia for a holiday – I think I’d have to pack up for six months or something here in England and make my way round the country there is just too much to do! I want to visit Loz and Sheens in Melbourne and go to Australia Zoo thats two things and I think they are near enough the other side of the country to each other!  

  15. Hamblog
    Before Christmas during Advent I wrote a post for Becky’s blog which can be found here (bearing in mind that it is a Christmas-related post – You also need to scroll down a little way as there were some other bits included on that day).

I’m sorry about the strikethrough on some of the links my CSS must be playing up or something because it’s fine and then I reload the page and it’s knocked it out again 🙁

List of 100 Places

As I talk about lots I am a member of Swap-Bot. There are a lot of these 100 Lists and I signed up for this one (some of them are more challenging that others!) So here is my list – for one reason or another the swap was cancelled but I thought I may as well post my list anyway.

Here is my list. 

Places of Worship (10 Places/10 Total)

  1. Russell Park Baptist Church, Bedford
  2. Renhold Chapel, Renhold, Bedford
  3. Christchurch, Bedford
  4. Woodside Church, Bedford
  5. Priory Methodist Church, Bedford
  6. The Gurdwara Temple, Queens Park, Bedford
  7. La Sangrada Famigilia, Barcelona
  8. Little Staughton Baptist Church, Little Staughton
  9. Howard Memorial Church, Cardington, Bedford
  10. All Saints, Cardington, Bedford

Pubs/Clubs/Restaurants (18 Places /28 Total)

  1. The Gordon Arms
  2. The Bluebell
  3. The Devonshire Arms
  4. The White Horse
  5. The Litten Tree
  6. Time Out
  7. The Hobgoblin
  8. The Fox and Hounds
  9. New York, New York
  10. Oceana, Milton Keynes
  11. The Kings Arms, Cardington 
  12. Pizza Express, Bedford
  13. Santanello’s, Bedford
  14. Gourmet Burgers (Milton Keynes)
  15. Subway
  16. Amici
  17. The Orchard (aka The Harvester)
  18. Oxygen

Town/Cities (36 Places/ 64 Total)

  1. Bedford
  2. Mansfield
  3. Buckden
  4. Godmanchester
  5. Market Deeping
  6. Huntingdon
  7. London
  8. Paris, France
  9. Barcelona, Spain
  10. Munich Airport
  11. Izmir, Turkey
  12. Ephesus, Turkey
  13. Corcieux, France
  14. Strasbourg, France
  15. Dunkerque, France
  16. Arromanches, France
  17. Calais, France
  18. Cherbourg, France
  19. Le Havre, France
  20. Milton Keynes, Buckinghamshire
  21. York, Yorkshire
  22. Lincoln, Lincolnshire
  23. Harlech, Wales
  24. Deal, Kent
  25. Sandwich, Kent
  26. Dover, Kent
  27. Folkstone, Kent
  28. Felixstowe, Suffolk  (I think!!)
  29. Harwich, Suffolk (I think!)
  30. Hoek Van Holland, Holland
  31. Amsterdam, Holland
  32. Rotterdam, Hollad
  33. Bicester, Oxfordshire
  34. Oxford, Oxfordshire
  35. Cambridge, Cambridge
  36. Heathrow Airport

Places I want to visit one day (21 /85 Total)

  1. Sydney, Australia
  2. Melbourne, Australia
  3. Barcelona, Spain (I’ve been before but I want to go back and do the tourist thing!)
  4. Utrecht, Holland (Specifically the Miffy Museum)
  5. Rome, Italy
  6. Venice, Italy
  7. Athens, Greece
  8. Moscow, Russia
  9. Tiananmen Square, Beijing, China
  10. Tokyo, Japan
  11. Wellington, New Zealand (amongst other places on both Islands)
  12. New York City, USA
  13. Washington D.C., USA (How long would it take me to make my way round the Smithsonian Museums?)
  14. Toronto, Canada
  15. Quebec, Canada
  16. San Fransico, USA
  17. The Valley of the Kings, Egypt (I don’t know if I will make it there as I don’t do well in the heat but it’s one of them on the list anyway kinda places)
  18. Angkor Wat Temple, Siem Reap, Cambodia
  19. Auschwitz, Poland (I want to go here almost out of historical interest, I don’t really know how to explain the reason behind wanted to go here I just do – how do I explain it?)
  20. Brandenberg Gate, Berlin, Germamy
  21. Munich, Germany (I’ve been to the airport! I’d like to actually see the city!)
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The One with The Sims

So I have a whole post to write about my new game but I think I need to play it some more before I comment on it. This post however I thought of the other day and was reminded of it again.

I was thinking. On the sims game you have meters showing various different levels like hunger, energy and hygiene. Now in a random kinda science fiction way – what if you had meters like that implanted in your arm to identify what was up and what you needed to have or what to do to be able to fix it

(yup I am wierd!)

The One Where I Ask A Question: What Do I Do

I sit at work and get ideas for blog posts. I obviously can’t sit there and write a post while I’m at work so I scribble ideas in the margin and then thing about writing them at home.

Howevert I get home and the inspiration has gone. So how do I write the post without writing it at work when I get the inspiration?

Britain’s Got Talent

So I am sat here watching Britain’s Got Talent – Can’t say it’s exactly my first choice but tweeting like a mad loon while watching is cool – it’s like sharing your opinion with all your friends in one hit or something.

Hollie Steele, got up sang Edelwiss this evening – she was awesome but about a third of the way through her voice started cracking and she started to cry (Now I get a bit teary because I remember singing it to Grandma S once in her garden while sitting on a ladder!!).

I’ve just seen the headlines before going back for the final part of Britian’s Got Talent and the news reporter asked “Has the Pressure got too much?” and really has it?

It’s a big deal even getting through the audition stage (My friend went for an audition for the X Factor and he was one of the televised auditions) so you can imagine by the time you get to the Semi-Finals its going to be scary! Especially as today is the last semi-final – it’s going to be seriously scary.

Thursday Thunks

 I abducted the questions from Just Whatever.

1. Have you seen the new Star Trek movie, and if so what did you think?
I saw the new Star Trek movie on Tuesday and loved it. I was a little disappointed that it didn’t quite like up with the TV Series but after discussing with The Murf yesterday I got my head round the different time stuff and it kinda balances out.

2. Which popular sitcom character (past or present) are you most like?
No idea lol. I guess a little loopy like Phoebe from Friends or neurotic like Elliott from Scrubs.

3. What kind of dreams do you have?
Random ones or ones that are so real I wake up believing they happened – CJ was doing some work at the Outdoor Centre and he had to work up high with minimal support (like ropes and stuff like that) I had a dream where he’d fallen off the high ropes and was in a coma – I woke up and he’d already left for work – that was completely unnerving!

4. Stuff it. Go get a tattoo and come back. Right, now answer me this, what is it?

I would have a trail of stars on my forearm but I doubt I’d ever get it done.

5. Do you think you could be on AmericanPop Idol/ with the singing voice you have now without any voice training?
I think so but I doubt I’d get past the first audition round

6. How much wood, would a woodchuck chuck? If a woodchuck could chuck wood?
I have no idea lol What is a woodchuck?

7. If you were a tree in a Dr. Seuss book, what would you look like?
Long branches like Mr Tickle and I’d be covered in bright coloured flowers/blossom

8. Twilight? I’m addicted/Who cares/What the hell is Twilight?
Love it! Not quite addicted. I do have the new Stephenie Meyer book that isn’t part of Twilight.

9. Do you think Kimber and Berleen do a dube while writing these questions?
YA what? Who be them? I guess they created Thursday Thunks – i might go google it!

10. What the worst injury you’ve ever had?
Broken toe, concussion, whiplash you make the choice

11. What is your favorite dessert?
Rice Pudding or Profiteroles

12. What do you prefer…beach or mountains?
Erm not sure lol

13. What movie have you seen that still make you cry?
The Notebook and My Girl

14. Why are you making me submit a question? Are you too lazy to think of one yourself?
Something like that

15. how often do you do laundry?
Kinda as little as possible seeing as we live in a first floor flat and there’s like nowhere to dry clothes

16. What is your favorite movie of all time, and why?

Erm I have no idea i have seen so many! Me and my Mum love The American President

17. If you won a million dollars in the lottery, would you keep working?

Yeah I think so but I’d do something I enjoyed – so if it was making my own film I would do it because I wouldn’t have to worry about paying bills etc if the film went wrong.

18. If there was a war of the gummies, would you be on the gummi bear side or the gummi worm side?
gummi bears unfortunately lol.

19. What’s your favorite comic strip?
I don’t really read any. I want to get into Anime/Manga but don’t know where to start

20. Close your eyes… imagine you are in the perfect room/place… describe it.
Me, Kewey, Shopaholic and LB are all hanging out we’re at the seaside having a picnic – the boys are there too but they are off paddling or trying to catch things in rockpools or something like that. (Then again I think I’d be raiding the rockpools too lol) 

The Climb

Okay yes it is Miley Cyrus and yes she is kinda cheesy in a Disney way but if listen to the lyrics – if it was someone else singing would the song be just as meaningful.

I Missed It!

I missed my 500 posts!!!

I was already to be like

“This is my 500th post!!!”
and then I missed it 🙁

So this is like my 503rd post but I hope you like it in the randomness that it is.

I have subscribed to lots of new people on YouTube including Charlieissocoollike, nerimon and various other random people – I would like to blogs and stuff like that but I plan to write at least another two blog posts in the next ten minutes ish so I will be back with blog links later 🙂 also I think some will be to their YouTube Channels rather than blogs lol.

55 Fiction

Ever since I was younger I believed to be a writer I needed to write some long story like War and Peace by Tolstoy or Crime and Punishment by Dostoyevsky (I remember picking up and flicking through Crime and Punishment and it was nearly 800 pages long – now I’d read a book that long without flinching – it’s the language that puts me off). I know (now) that there are many more authors out there but somehow these held something for me when I went to the library with my Dad.

We’d look through the books – I’d find what I wanted then I waited while Dad found books. He likes H.G.Wells and other science fiction writers but he also likes writers like Fleming (who wrote the James Bond stories and Chitty Chitty Bang Bang) when I wandered round the library the adult books look so much bigger and chunkier than what I was reading. I’d try and read Austen or someone like that but the language was too complicated and often (and still does) baffled me into submission so I’d put the book back. I’d read fiction like Buffy stories that were extentions of the TV show and other recommended books like these.

More recently I tried writing. I’ve been in NaNoWriMo two years now and both years I’ve got nowhere near completion – however now I’ve realised it’s not neccersarily about how much I can write – what if I can portray my story in the least words needed. I signed up for a swap on Swap-Bot last week and it’s called “55 Fiction Exchange“. The idea is that you write a story that has a total of 55 words or less. Yes 55 words! Thats like nothing!

So the rules for “55 fiction” are as follows:

  • Fifty-five words or less (A non-negotiable rule)
  • A setting,
  • One or more characters,
  • Some conflict, and
  • A resolution. (Not limited to moral of the story)

A Moment of too Many Ideas

And a lack of links for now.

A friend of mine from Twitter (when does a follower become a friend??) replied to my tweet earlier about my blog post so I went off to read his blog.

So what makes a tweeter popular? Is it the number of followers? The number of people they are following? A mathematical equation of the two? Does it depend on the number of replies and/or retweets they post?

I could pose a whole bunch more similarly minded questions but I need to sleep. I will be back with more slightly loopy notions tomorrow.

There will also be an update to if I hit 500 posts 🙂

Movies: Coraline

All week I’ve been meaning to go to the cinema. I have an unlimited card so it’s good to go at least once a week. Sometimes I like to go on my own but sometimes it’s good to have company.

I dropped my friend from church a message yesterday about taking her daughter to see Coraline at the cinema. Little Sooz was quite excited about going when I went to pick her up. She’d been shopping with her Dad in the morning so she was wearing her new summery dress and a new pair of shoes.

We got to the cinema and paid for our tickets. Then went to the popcorn counter. Little Sooz likes salted popcorn but I prefer sweet so I asked if we got have half and half – I thought they would say no but they said it was okay.

We went and found some seats. I think the screen that we were in had been recently refitted as there as more than plenty of leg room and the seats had cup holders (the old ones didn’t have them)

The film was very good. There was a moment in it that could have been inappropriate for a childrens film. The filming style is similar to The Corpse Bride and A Nightmare Before Christmas.

P.S. I just checked and there is a whole speech from Shakespeare quoted. (The same speech is used in Hair: the musical)

“What a piece of work is man, how noble in reason, how infinite in faculties.(And so on….)”

Have You had a Celebrity Encounter?

Okay so yesterday I was watching Voyager and tweeting – yep I can do both at once – I don’t post about watching Voyager very often though because I am a self-diagnosed Trekkie and try not to broadcast it over the world wide web lol.

Anyhoo so I was about ten minutes to the end of an episode (the one when the aliens split B’Elanna in one Klingon person and one human person.) and was watching my Twitter stream to see if there was anything interesting to tweet on.

A tweet was made:

“Getting so many tweets from Brits staying up. Still going to be a while. I’d go to bed and watch it in the morning. My fail.”

I thought I’d comment in case there was a chance I’d get a reply.

“@bobbyllew was the @leolaporte #carpool posted on the internet? I missed it when it was a live broadcast. I tried to watch it”

I didn’t think I’d get a reply I just waiting to see if another carpool fan out there would comment on it, or post a link or something like that.

I refreshed Tweetie and there it was a mention from none other than Robert Llewellyn! Yes people please respect my moment of celebrity mention! Lol

Tweet

I’ve been watching Red Dwarf since I was about 13 or 14 – when it started showing on BBC2 alot more I think – I think my Dad introduced me to it – me and Dad would watch it and then did a little dance to the titles (maybe it was one of those random things we did in our house hold lol)

OK so I don’t do celebrity “worship” – even in my teens I didn’t really have posters on my walls, before we decorated I had a massive Fantasia/Mickey Mouse poster. After the decorating I did have a poster of Elijah Wood but that was more because of the fact it was Lord of the Rings rather than because it was Elijah Wood lol. Even now the only poster I had (before we started packing stuff) was of David Duchovny and Gillian Anderson as Mulder and Scully in The X Files movie that came out last year sometime. I guess I’ve never really been big on the celebrity worship, even when I was a massive Steps fan, I had one A3 picture frame and there were lots of different pictures of things I liked rather than one specific band or artist.

Anyhoo so my point is that I got rather excited over this one tweet – so much so that I had to take a screen shot (except I was watching the DVD so I couldn’t do it so I had to do it on my phone).

I wanted to blog about it no matter how geeky it sounds because I am weird like that – I guess it should be added to like celebrity encounters lol.

There are five celebrity encounters I have had that I specificaly remember. They are:

  • When I was at school we went on a school trip to see A Midsummer Night’s Dream at the open air theatre in Regent’s Park, a few rows behind us was Vanessa Feltz – she was quite rude to some of the people in our group but I give her the benefit of the doubt seeing as there were a lot of students at the this matinee that were pestering her. 
  • When I was on GCSE study leave I skived a morning of revision to stand in the queue for my Mum at a book signing. The book was written by Sarah Kennedy (For those of you who don’t know she presents the very early show on Radio 2 – she’s on before Terry Wogan), we had a chat about why I wasn’t in school and what I wanted to do after GCSE’s. She was a lovely person to meet – she was very friendly and quite chatty even though I was right at the back of the queue.
  • Me and my Mum used to sit and listen to the Big Quiz on the Steve Wright in the Afternoon Show while we waited for my brother to come out of school (I used to finish school at about 3:30 and then my Mum would collect my brother at 4pm) I used to do pretty well with recalling the answers and I think it kinda started as a joke but I applied for the Big Quiz. I didn’t expect to get selected but then the week before Live 8 I was on the show. I won either three days or four days in a row. I got to chat to Steve quite a lot and it was really strange hearing my voice over the airwaves, especially as one day when it was broadcasted I was at work and had retuned the canteen radio to BBC Radio Two just to listen to it (I’d also very carefully managed to get my afternoon break while the quiz was on). 
  • (I’m not sure if it’s really a celebrity encounter but it’s kinda a famous person encounter lol) When I was on the media team for Newday in 2005 (I think!) I got to meet Matt Redman – it was only a brief conversation as he was interviewed by the lady who does the sunday morning show on BBC Nottingham then our small group was interviewed about what Newday was and why we were there and stuff like that.
  • Most days on my way home from work I listen to the Drive Time show on BBC Radio 2. Some of the young people in my youth group tell me I’m old because I prefer Radio 2 over Radio 1 or Local Radio – it’s just so much better lol. Back in February I drove to MK for a friend’s birthday outing one Friday evening – as it was the All Request Friday show, I thought I would call and see if I could get a song planned for her as it was her birthday. I didn’t think there was the chance of getting through baring in mind how many people must listen to the Drive Time show. I was warned that if they called back I would need to make sure that I could pull over and talk on my phone not on hands free and stuff like that. Luckily enough I was actually in MK once they called back and I pulled over near Xscape. When I got to the hotel, the girls were listening to Radio 1 and so they never heard it until I was able to find a wi-fi signal and play the clip back through my phone. Chris Evans was cool and wished happy birthday to my friend. I think she appreciated it one she heard it lol.

YouTube and Stuff

I am becoming such a geek – if it’s possible to become more of one than I am already!

We got a new camera so I posted another YouTube video. I am Girltaristhan. I have the whole beginner thing on that. I also received my copy of Brainscan Zine also received my copy of the Stolen Sharpie Revolution. Alex you rock! Zine’s are awesome and I so want to get into writing them but I don’t know where to start so hopefully Alex’s one will inspire me and hopefully I can find some more over the internet and get writing.

I also heard of this thing today called NanoFiction – it’s stories that are between like 50 and 1000 words! Just in my word count bracket me things.

I have a post to write about Geli by Elle at Pipe Dreams and Professions. I remembered about my friend’s other blog and so started reading that again. He can be found here.

I have got like the get up and go bug now – I want to do so much stuff but it’s 25 to 1 and I have work in the morning. I need someone to bottle this energy and give it to me tomorrow at 9:30pm when I finish at band so that I can cram some arty-creative time in before bed and also save some for the weekend so I can have a mass-creative-fest!

YouTube Video is just doing it’s thing then it will be posted here.

Night All

Furry-tale!

I got to my Mum and Dads house and we were chatting about stuff for this afternoon and things like that.

All of a sudden a furry tail appeared out of the bottom of the curtain – now my dad likes his practical jokes so for a matter of seconds it crossed my mind that it was a joke and the punch line would come soon.

Then the tail disappeared under the board at the top of the curtain.

My Dad went and wiggled the curtain and I got this picture. The squrriel charged at the window to try and get out but the window was closed. So it backed up on itself and ran up the curtain.

My Dad moved the curtain and the squrriel dropped on the floor and it ran behind the chair and across my feet it ran for the door but ran into the door instead as my Mum had closed it. My Mum stood there really calm (I half expected her to scream or at least freak a little bit).

The squrriel ran behind the sofa and either got stuck or decided that there was safe enough to catch it’s breathe.

Dad shouted out instructions to close the doors to other rooms and then open the front door on his cue (or should that be on his mark seeing as we’re watching Star Trek Nemesis).

Mum went out into the hall way and shut the downstairs doors. She also got my brother to shut the upstairs doors in case the squrriel charged upstairs or something. I stood in the hall way ready to open the living room door

Dad moved the sofa and the squrriel got spooked it ran for the open living room door and then past me but ran towards the kitchen did a U turn realizing the front door was open and went for it.

Bit of team effort!!! Woop woop!!

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Funky Links That I Found

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As I have been on my own for the last hour or so I have been working my way through some of the posts I have on my RSS Reader.

Funky Link 1

Melinda at Miss Geeky posted this video today it’s entitled Hirsute – A Time Travel Story – it’s definately worth the 13 minutes so park yourself and watch it. There are PG/12 moments in it but other than that it’s okay.

Funky Link 2

This is more of an image rather than a link. I went and commented on Angelika’s latest post and I scrolled to the bottom to drop an Entrecard while i was there and spotted this. Today my blog is advertised 😀

Funky Link 3

Miss Geeky again! Another post she posted today was the I Am A Geek video. It would seem that I didn’t post it when I found it earlier in the week but go watch it here on her blog and send some comment love because it’s a cool video! You can also find it on YouTube where I posted a video response.

Following this can I have one of these t-shirts:
I am a geek

Funky Link 4

Jess aka Gecko blogs as GeckoMusings. I love her blog and this was her post today. Take the time to think over it.

Funky Link 5

I got to link 5 and I’ve just kinda flopped on the interest. Miss Geeky has plenty of funky posts and I could repost links to like every post on her blog but that would be kinda annoying for you guys and she’d be doing the work and I’d just be linking which isn’t fair. So go visit her blog and shower her with comment love.

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