I'm a Northern Lass. Hard as nails, tattoos of love and hate on my knuckles me. Gods Own Country, as they call it.
autumn, I reckon if doctors could prescribe sleep, in a bottle or something, then there would be a lot less illness in the work. It's power is incredible.
Lovely to 'see' you meadow.
Good to see you a tiny bit brighter cag.
That's a good haul lonely.
Oh the joy of the little things seacow, it was Holby City and a glass of good red last night in my jammies.
I've just done a big Sainsbury's shop for delivery, as we are seeing DS on Saturday and I'm doing a shop for him too. Original value was £130 but I had a lot of online vouchers, including a £13.50 off shop and it's reduced to £100, for two shops basically.
I'm going into work now, a little later as dropping the dogs at the groomers.
£60 groomers.
£5 class yesterday
£16 mascara (the only one that works for me).
In terms of glamour, fluffy once summed up my life too, I need to buy clothes for the life I actually have, not the one I think I have....dog walking, running and casual work...