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Edited for update: Susan has won the public vote and goes thru to the final. Great stuff.
I would like to add that the dancing group Diversity are brilliant and are also thru.
- Mood:
impressed
- Mood: thankful
Now I'm going back to bed!
I'm lucky I have this man!
- Mood:Lucky
- Mood: happy
There is no way I can justify spending this much money. To be honest I was shocked at the cost. I was expecting to pay about £50-£60! So, it's back to the drawing board and searching the net for something simpler and cheaper. Either that, or I will ask hubby to buy me an ankle bracelet!!
I am really disappointed.
Ah well, never mind.
- Mood:
disappointed
Fred
His eyes were bright and sparkling
As he caught my glance,
I thought "This one's worth checking,
I think I'll ask him for a dance."
We danced away the night
To very smoochy songs,
He walked me home by starlight
Sadly it didn't take long.
His hands were soft and slender,
"Like a girls'," my dad said.
His voice was low and tender,
But oh dear, his name was Fred.
"Fred!" mum squeaked," how can it be?
That's just so unromantic!
Oh no my dear, it just won't do,
The thought sends me quite frantic!"
Poor Fred, he tried to look the part,
Wearing shades to look mysterious.
Yet no matter how he tried,
No one could take him serious.
But by this time I loved my Fred
For trying so hard to please.
So we eloped to Gretna Green,
We thought it was a breeze.
My mum, she made a dreadful fuss,
You'd think I'd done a murder!
Dad shook his fist and then he cussed,
Saying he was going to take it further.
But to no avail, for we were wed,
They'd arrived too late to stop it.
Now we're as happy as can be,
For we sold our tale for profit!
Well..............wouldn't you?
As he caught my glance,
I thought "This one's worth checking,
I think I'll ask him for a dance."
We danced away the night
To very smoochy songs,
He walked me home by starlight
Sadly it didn't take long.
His hands were soft and slender,
"Like a girls'," my dad said.
His voice was low and tender,
But oh dear, his name was Fred.
"Fred!" mum squeaked," how can it be?
That's just so unromantic!
Oh no my dear, it just won't do,
The thought sends me quite frantic!"
Poor Fred, he tried to look the part,
Wearing shades to look mysterious.
Yet no matter how he tried,
No one could take him serious.
But by this time I loved my Fred
For trying so hard to please.
So we eloped to Gretna Green,
We thought it was a breeze.
My mum, she made a dreadful fuss,
You'd think I'd done a murder!
Dad shook his fist and then he cussed,
Saying he was going to take it further.
But to no avail, for we were wed,
They'd arrived too late to stop it.
Now we're as happy as can be,
For we sold our tale for profit!
Well..............wouldn't you?
- Mood: amused
Anyway, it's the tiredness that's doing me in and making life a struggle once again.
I'll pop on when I can for a chat, cos I'll miss you too much if I don't.
Take care my friends. Luv ya!
- Location:sofa
- Mood:
exhausted
The past couple of days have been good actually. I've woken up feeling positive and have gotten thru the day in a happy mood, which feels so good. Today, the hubby and I were out and about, just getting bits and pieces for the house and car that he needed. We had a lovely lunch out and toured the local charity shops. Went to Asda's and bought some school clothes for our grandson and a present for hubby's cousin who is 70 next weekend. We found everything we needed without traipsing around lots of shops, so there wasn't too much walking. As usual we came home with bags of bits and pieces.
A very ordinary day. But for me, it was a lovely day spent with my husband, doing what I like doing without too much pain and no angst. And the sun shone. I'm tired but contented. It's the little things.................
- Location:with the hubby
- Mood: content
