Join me as I ramble my way through Nunhead - though not in the walking boots and cagoule sense obviously.......
Friday, 31 October 2008
That was my evil laugh, in case you're wondering. And it's been an evil week this week. I can cite broken down boilers, Amelia, Lydia four days overdue, David with Man Flu and trick or treaters every night this week. I've told them all to come back tonight and am bedding down for the siege of small children (and some not so small.....what are 12 year olds eating to make them so tall?) from dusk. Mac is ready for his party at Queen Bee Mummy's house - David is manfully struggling up from his sick bed to take him and pick him up and I'm ready for the last night of Most Haunted. I tell you, I've been gripped, scared and irritated by Yvette Fielding's bossiness.
So, until I get longer than ten minutes to dip in and out of Blogland, I'll leave you with this.
I'm a mum of one, wife of one and owner to several dogs, a variety of breeds and sizes. I live in the up and coming area (or so they say) of Nunhead and have mad neighbours, strange friends and certifiable relatives.
I shop locally, although I do defect to Sainsburys once a week - shoot me now local shopkeepers.