TFI Friday

I've been feeling really strange all week - kind of pumped up for something but I don't know what. It was at its worst yesterday when I felt like running around screaming but at the same time like I wanted to go to sleep.

Mum and dad are back from their holiday hell where they had to share accommodation with 600 Wayne and Waynetta slob families.

Our flat is on the market but no one has wanted to view it yet :o(

I have joined a forum where I can talk about crap with people who love Spaced as much as I do. I have also got Kerrianne addicted to the programme - eyyyyy!

Had a very busy weekend when all the kids came down from Cheltenham. Moz and Fix, Matt and Sharon, and Cazz and Russ all stayed over and we went to the pub, and went drunken shopping then cooked 8 meals and stayed up late and got drunk and played computer games and then in the morning I felt rough as hell but had to cook breakfast for everybody. Then they all went home and Graham and I tidied the flat once again (needs to be in show house condition ya know!) before Matt and Alex came back muddy from their bike ride and had showers and I cooked dinner again.

Graham has fallen out with his dad about Canada - big :o(

I am going home now - yay. Off to Cheltenham tomorrow to see Al and Clare. Al is really ill but drugs are making him better, I shall write more on that some other time as Kerrianne is waiting for me to go to the pub.

Peace out