I have just got back from a week at a Haven Holiday camp. I really don't know what posessed us but we thought it would be a good idea. Well, I spent most of the week heavily medicated as the beds tripped off my back and I had to wear my headphones in teh club house with Bauhaus etc trickling into my ears so I couln't hear the cheesy pop that was always present.
We had a great, if cold, Bank Holiday Monday at a huge multi period re-enactment event where GothMum and Little Pickle (+ Daddy) did Ancient Greeks, Plantagenet knights and general Medeval merriment. I have a fab, if very unflattering, photo of us being Hopite warriors (that's Greeks to you all) and lille Miss is now obsessed with all things ancient and pointy.
The only thing that saved me from Discomgoogolation was the 3G on my phone that let me get my mail and hook up with my friends on Facebook, oh and Bacardi, red wine and chocolate!
Work is a blessed relief and once I've had a few more pills and a decent massage I'll be right as ninepence!
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