chin up ... I hear rumour that eligible bachelors a plenty are just waiting to catch you in the flesh at the Drogheda meet... so don't even think about skipping out ... there's something good ... just around the corner ... who knows it might be bloody wonderful ...
5 pages and scant reference to either my shoes or my misery - come on people show me some consideration and at least mention your second favourite shoes or something
going through one of those don't ask phases ... but least I know it's only going to get better and I have to admit that there is a sparkly little distraction as well ...
total lack of input ... SO I need to find someone with decent hardware then? Cos really don't think I'm at fault with this one - my keypad works fine, I can do spelling and punctuation and everything ...
Another pair of red heels - really, whenever life spirals out of control they might not help but make you walk taller ... and always soothe my troubled soul. (Got a cupboard full at this stage - although sometimes purple works equally well, like the Jenny Joseph poem)
Cos I've had several really entertaining mails today ... none for ages and today they seem to be all out ... in some cases literally And one marriage proposal from Manchester...
RE: what a day...
and spoil the thrill of expectation? Patience young grasshopper