Good morning!! TWO DAYS!!! till we go to Portugal. I am beside myself with excitement - whilst the children are 'oh good coupla days - you ok mum?'..... sad really, but I just soooooo need this.
Sorry!
Welcome derxa. Thirteen days is nearly two weeks which is when I finally began to feel a bit cheerier. The first fortnight is really all about adjusting mentally and physically so you won't feel like running through a sun dappled forest grinning and singing! I have been a bit blergh lately too - everyone knows I don't drink. yet seem to have a mental block when talking about my holiday - comments like 'ooh just think, you'll be relaxing with a nice glass of wine' It's really odd - and has got into my head a bit
it did used to be great drinking on holiday - feeling it was OK to start in the morning because everyone did, but looking back , it was like Christmas - I could drink abnormally because it seems normal for that time or place. It will be lovely, I can run and go riding and appreciate it this time.
Well done Lucy!!! I knew it was around now! see you tonight to celebrate (promise I won't go on about Portugal
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I had too many years of the class bear! glad those days are gone!
Several friends of ours have chickens - but pur stupid cat would probably be most affronted if we got some
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Happy birthday for Thursday Hermann! 43? baby 
it was my gorgeous son's 15th birthday yesterday. He is such a lovely boy - his 'treat' was a day at the science festival astronomy open day! he wants to be a cosmologist so it was perfect
. First time we have spent a day on our own for a while so a really lovely day.
Shiney sun and happy days to you all xxx