A nice day!

The other day, I had a nice day! Well, not just me, everyone, even my little friend in America! It was Wednesday and it was the best weather we've had all year! I had a test on Friday so I went out to find a nice park to revise on. Thanks to my friend Lucy, I found a really nice one, you know, that one I saw on the open day a year ago but naturally couldn't remember where it was. Anyway, it was must nicer than the last park I went to! Here's a picture:


Yes, I took a picture. I know I'm sad. I felt like an idiot doing it too. Oh the things I do for you. You wouldn't get that on Speed's blog! Or Todd's! And lord knows where Mel is these days! I was talking to Speed the other day about how my comments have dropped lately, possibly meaning my life is over its peak. But I bet any money it's not.

So yes, the day out was brilliant. I managed half an hour in just a tee, then added a jacket, then the hood. It was very windy, but lovely all the same. A film crew turned up too! They filmed some random scene, this middle aged woman walks around the park, then this girl runs up to her, gives her some flowers and walks off slowly. The woman just stands there and says "Who are you?" and that's it! How stupid! They did it about 10 times then I got bored and left. (I tried to get a photo of them... but it came out rubbish!)

Now it's back to normal though: raining. Oh well! It'll come! It's not even summer time yet. Why am I so obsessed? Maybe I have S.A.D. Or maybe I just love Rob Dobi too much.

I was in town the other day and, as usual, there were loads of people bugging me with leaflets etc. I avoided all of them, (the House of Frasier one twice!). But I found it hilarious when the person at the Chinese herb store went to give some man a flyer and instead of taking it he handed her his House of Frasier leaflet!! She took it, looked at it all confused, then put it in the bin! That's how you handle these people! Next time I go out I'm taking flyers.

Another funny / horrid thing: Some old (and possible senile) man bent down in front of me and shoveled a cigarette end out of the crack in the pavement with his finger. I gave him a few minutes then turned around to check he hadn't used it, but, sure enough, he had it in his mouth. Disgusting!

Only two weeks and I'm home! Oh how I long to wonder through the beautiful woods and trees with Phil on a gorgeous sunny day. Just like we did all the time last summer! With little Millie! Oh, I long. And to see all my loved ones: family, car, pets, friends, house, city. I'm glad Nat's coming to see me Friday week. 6 months ago I couldn't imagine leaving these guys. But I'm still truly loving this experience. And it's a change! It makes all those things that I took for granted so special! It's mothers day tomorrow.

I swear there was other stuff I needed to talk to you about but I forgot. It'll come to me.

Speak to you soon!!

OOOh, I'm back! I remembered what it was! I was at Lloyds yesterday nice and, as usual, everyone got I.D.ed getting in. But no-one did at the bar... Except for me. I bought a soda and lime (camp, I know, but I've decided it's the best drink: tastes nice, alcohol free, cheap, sugar free, etc) and I got I.D.ed!! Not even alcohol like everyone else! And the cherry on top, THE CHERRY ON TOP: As he was pouring the soda, the manager taps him on the shoulder telling him to I.D me (again!)!!!!!!!!!! Do I really look THAT young! Double checked!!! And like those horrible bouncers would let anyone underage in! Anyway that's not the point! I didn't ask for alcohol! Well. I've never been a fan of Lloyds