Thursday 28 February 2008

caught....

....caught up with an old friend today. It was nice - reminded me of old times. Still things and people change, and you have to move on. Not always a bad thing, not always a good thing. Sometimes, just a thing.

I'm planning on redecorating the lounge once my in-laws move out. A brighten up will do the house, and me the world of good. Maybe white, with lime green accessories. What do you think? I've got time to think about it, anyway. And time to save up to do it.

Next door's drive is nearly finished. It's been a noisy business, but it does look nice. Flies in the face of global warming advice to leave part of your front garden as earth though. Good news about M&S charging for plastic bags - I do try to reuse mine whenever I can.

Every little helps. Or something.

Tuesday 26 February 2008

Wondering..

....how a baby can be woken up by the smallest sound of a carpet being trodden on, but can sleep through the pneumatic drill that started demolishing our neighbour's front garden at eight o'clock this morning?! I tried to sleep through it, but nope, my brain wasn't having it. L managed it though, staying blissfully asleep till 9.

It's a lovely day in London today - well in my part anyway. So I think I'll take L out for a walk in the winter sun to my parents house - it's only about a mile away, and the exercise will do us both good.

I also have to think about finding a part time job. Bah. Life is both wonderful and trying at the same time.

Saturday 23 February 2008

Well...

....blogging again, eh? I never thought I would, but I guess that times change for everyone. The last time I blogged it was a confused mash up of posts - I didn't really know what I wanted to gain from it, and I think I wrote for other people, rather than for me. Not this time.

I'm in a better place now. Mentally, and emotionally. It's taken a long while to get here, but I'm hopeful. I should be able to keep in this happy place.

A little about me? I'm married. Happily, now. And I have a 4 month old daughter. There's not much else to say, nothing to see here. I'm hoping this will be a boring run of the mill diary blog. And then I'll be satisfied.

*grins*