A goth in trainers, running!!!

A hugely unflattering picture but as I have previously mentioned I am pregnant, tired, hungry and in a lot of pain.

We walked the race for life today (with a little bit of running at the end) for my God-father Grahame who passed away and my friend Bear who is winning his battle. It was a great day and the atmosphere was great. I had to stop reading everyone's back labels about who they were running for as I kept wanting to cry. I would love to raise loads of money, so would be really grateful if you would sponsor me. Anything you can afford would be so gratefully recieved. Just click on the link below to donate.



Thank you

Everyday is silent and grey

I have been to Gt Yarmouth. It is March! Everytime I go to Yarmouth in the winter I can't stop hearing The Smith's 'Everyday is like Sunday' So I thought I would share it to you. One is a live performace and the second is the original video, but the YouTube police have taken off the audio (Duh!)




We went because Little Miss made a special request to go to the pool with the waves and slide. One of her bigger friends had been on the slide last time (in the summer) she had been with TheAngel. So she wanted to too, and she did, about 150 times, with me! She is too small for me to let her out of my sight so where she went so did I. Unfortunately the wave machine wasn't working, neither were the gents showers or the gents loo and I have so say, nice though the pool and changing facilities were a bit shabby.

The final straw came whe we waked out and I saw a HUGE poster advertising £600 for your tales of sexual woe, weight loss or other emotional trauma for those women's weekly magazines. Yes, people really do make money from people's trauma!