...so bad for them all, they must be so disappointed. Overall though the Olympics have been superb for GB. That lottery money is obviously working, I'll have to buy some more tickets! I went to the hairdressers this morning and had 2 inches chopped off. I'm so much happier with it, it was way too long. Sadly, my fabulous hairdresser has moved to Amsterdam. That's twice I have found excellent male...

I have an appointment with the hairdress tomorrow. I HATE going to the hairdresser. I try to avoid it as much as possible, which is why my hair is the disaster area it now is. I've never quite managed...so forth, which I couldn't do with a bob cut...plus my mother keeps telling me that if I cut my hair off I'll be sorry...so god knows what I'll come home with. Whatever, I'll probably hate it anyway

...I wake up feeling guilty because I've fallen asleep talking to someone. Like texting or on my phone's msn. It's terrible, because it was important to talk last night. Just having a bath now. Got hairdressers at 1pm for prom hair. Oooh getting syked. xxx

So judging by the title it's pretty clear what I'm getting at, and yes, I did cut my hair. I had a vision of something else going in my head, but the hairdresser got a little scissor-happy on me, and...out begins again, the last time this process began was on February 13, 2004... when my mom forced me to get a haircut. I assure you, my gorgeous hair will be back and better than ever in a few months

...today! Seriously, I did not have a clue that it had gone past 6:15pm until I started up my laptop. I have been looking after the mad dogs, well - dog, for most of the past two hours. I went to the hairdressers this morning at 9:45am, and got my hair cut and coloured. I am so glad because my hair feels a lot better. And considering the fact that I have new hair colour as well! That makes me a lot...

It's hight time I posted some pics of me so here.... I finally found the camera (it was hiding in my dad's car) I've was a the hairdressers, so my hair is curly. Here's a pic of my eye... cause there the windows to my soul.

I'm inspired... I want to write, i've been thinking about it since last summer and all my ideas have kept changing. I think i've got something good now, so i've resurched and started writing.  To anyone...my head, so little time. I'm going to the hairdresses today... another hour or two gone. I think i'll get quite a bit taken of.  2.5 DAYS UNTILL I GO AND SEE SEX AND THE CITY THE MOIVE!!!!! xoxo

I left you last Wednesday when I was feeling half under the weather. But on Thursday, I felt fine and was able to take Charlotte to our exercise class. Charlotte "held hands" with her boyfriend baby Adam...post-natal, positively big and loose on me just like it used to be. Before I forget and if you managed to stay awake to read this far then a variety of random pics from our recent trips is posted at

i am very hungry but won't be able to have my lunch until i get back from the hairdressers (which, thankfully is only two doors down from the office) and i might even have to eat and work/post here (!) at the same time! cool, it looks fun - i'd love if you wanted to make me a south park character :-) what sandwich will you get for your luncheon feast this merry friday?

Back in my regular Sunday night blogspot, while Charlotte and Puppy snooze in the front room next to Chutney who is renewing our car and home insurance for next year. Well the second week at home on my.....NB we are away next weekend for our anniversary in Winchester, Hungeford and Newbury. Looking very forward to it though still stressed at how to manage Charlotte on her first trip away! More later