The BESH Republic Of Rulvakia

So happy and delighted for ya Dor!

Enjoy the sunny weekend BESHs one and all. Gin/not gin as appropriate.

Well hooray for a wriggly baybee!!
Also it's the weekend and I survived, phew!

Yay. Good news, Dor.

Yay for wriggly bean!

[dances nekkid in the sun]

[frightens local wildlife]

Rollo you should come and join us in Sleb Twaddle - we have lots of lovely Cumberbatch pictures/videos/etc

Scan was fine. Baby was wriggly. Maybe I can stop panicking for a bit now.

I read "pubbage" as "pube-age" to start with [sniggers in juvenile fashion]

Queeny if you want to waste time on You Tube I can highly recommend "Simon's Cat", and, if you are so inclined search for "Benedict Cumberbatch for your entertainment". It's one of my "go to" videos

[becomes raging ball of hormones]

Head strokes dor. I am sure your mum did not mean it. And good luck and have fun with the scan. Really hope for exciting swimming baby in there!!

The pubbage was good, but I did not come on here afters for singalongs sorry! We did sechsing for fun. But it was no fun. My boobs are too huge and hurty and kept getting in the way. It is odd. So now I am menkulling massively.

The discount code made me smile cave. And well done all round for our levels of activity and some comforting head strokes for faith. You will get better and be able to run again!

Sorry about PMS as well faith. Men... Mine thinks clothes become magically clean and dishes magically washed. He also thinks that our living room is his changing chamber and has been known to leave as many shirts out as we have chairs to drape them over. (She says looking around and seeings: 1 lemon cardigan, 1 lemon t shirt, 1 lemon pair of trousers and only 1 pair of SB shorts - oops!) Working and/or procastinating from home today, you see.

Oh Dor [does silly dance in attempt to make Dor smile] I'm sure she meant nothing by it. Mums have a habit of being far too blunt at times.

Good luck with the scan today and let us know how you get on

Gah. I am sitting at work in tears because my Mum made an unthinking comment about my weight as I was about to walk out of the door. I know she didn't mean to but she really upset me :(

I have got my scan today and I think I am feeling hyper-sensitive!

I did my Shred DVD this morning, 4th day in a row. I've put on abut of weight and lost tone since the new year - when my dancing took a downturn.

I've also fallen for the hype and ordered some of those Zaggora HotPants . I didn't pay full price though, if anyone is interested there is a 20% off discount code - SLIMHOT.

It's sunny in the morning for the first time this week - so far it's been foggy every morning and it's taken till lunchtime for the sun to burn through. Happy Friday everyone!

Haven't we been an active bunch? I went for a run this evening. I came back looking like a very soggy tomato! And KFZK refused to give me a hug, the bastard.

Flame that is really quite bad. Although I'd quite like it if KFZK was a bit less of a feeder. I've put on about a stone since we moved in together! When I lived on my own I just couldn't be arsed some evenings so I didn't bother to eat anything.

I hope the bunny makes it queenie.

And Drizzly, congrats on the pre breakfast running- I'm rubbish at motivating myself, but now I'm cycling to work, I have no choice but to get a good hour of exercise a day! (just wish my bum would look to be getting smaller rather than more flabby. What the mofo is that all about?!)

I expect a Eurovision singalong with a rulvakian flavour on return from the pub...

Oh faife. Men are all the same- mine doesn't put the seat down and seems to have a dubious aim, even when sober . Yesterday he texted me to say he was going home via the supermarket to get dinner. So I cycled home. To find he bought himself dinner. But not me. Because I hadn't specifically said I might like to eat. . And it was me in the wrong because I "made him feel bad"

I feel like such a cliche. I just need my hair in rollers and and to be brandishing a rolling pin, in a Les Dawson stylee.

at having the ability to run :(
Well I'm officially PSMing. I fell asleep at 8 due to making myself stay at work all day. I woke up, went downstairs to get my antibiotic and got very with MSB for spending 1 1/2 hours playing on his ps3 but can't even put the bloody salad back in the bloody fridge?! Or put The toilet seat down? Who does he think does these things? Fairies? See? PMS.

Just popping in to poke sinky

Sorry about the bunny and not quite rescue queen

Good luck with diet-plan bugs. I am off the run more when you're flabby club. Which I did this morning, nearly 3 miles before breakfast!

Right, I am knackered, but still going to the pub. Waves at my fellow Rulvakians. I reckon we should be allowed to compete in eurovision...

Poor bunny :(