I just typed a post about last night and this thing deleted it. I'm not amused now.
Here's the gist of it:
*Got a little lie in this morning
*Did some work with the girls last night
*I'm a shy idiot who doesnt speak in rooms full of people
*Met up with Mike afterwards, went for drinks
*Raspberry ripples are amazing and taste like strawberry milkshake/rhubarb and custard/bakewell tarts
*However, rhubard and custard shots taste like gasoline
*Mike got me a birthday cake shot - yes a shot that tastes like birthday cake!! He told me about it the other day and I was really intruiged by it, so he surprised me last night and got me one. How romantic?! We live in the 21st century, as Carrie Bradshaw once said (oh dear, I'm quoting Sex and the City again), someone giving up their seat for you on the bus is romantic. It was really sweet though, and he makes me laugh
*Someone should lock the cupboards before I get in from a night out, or I'll end up eating tons of rye crispbread with mushroom paté and jam, not together though, eugh!
So that's about it. I'm so happy. And I've just realised that this blog's mood has been fluctuating from happy to sad to very sad, to happy again in the past year and a half...life eh? I've also realised that a lot of it relies on the choices you make. But that's another whole other story...
Today's song is 'chasing cars' by Snow Patrol, I heard it last night. ![]()
Love,
Mon xx













And I think you might be right about that, or maybe young people fancy old people so give them their seat on the bus? Humm *ponders*
x
30/11/06 @ 11:44