7.30AM .....

lol - just found some video clips on my laptop and had to share. Our dear friend Ting singing for us

Life doesn't get much better than that for me.......

I've had a lovely weekend, the sun has been out, friends have been around and the music has been great.

It really is the simple things that make us the happiest.

The Sunburst Band...... Sitting on Top of The World.

So I have to go to Ikea again this week, require drawer dividers. A joyous afternoon traversing the car park trying to run down as many stray children as possible.

I became averse to Ikea after numerous visits to the Croydon store.

Going round and round the effin roundabout, aiming for the Two Towers (there really are two towers at the Ikea in Croydon) which are lit up by the Ikea trademark:

So. The plan is to be victorious against the raging hordes / crowds of Helms Deep. In and out in less than 20 minutes. Although the effect will no doubt be rather spoiled by the fact I’ll forgot where the car is parked and probably drop my hotdog down my white top, but that's beside the point.

Why do my neighbours really feel they need to be so loud whilst having sex.........

Yes, partly jealous.

It's every bloody night.

This week has been insanely strange, random, stressful, and has at times tested my tolerance to it's absolute limit!

I had a row / difference of opinion with my boss.

My washing machine broke and is now in 3 parts in the middle of the kitchen, laundry pile resembles Mount Everest.

Missed flight to Manchester

Hotel said i had no reservation even though i was waving confirmation email under their noses - it appears if i had pronounced my name with an eastern european accent i might have saved myself an hour of arguing with them.

Hair conditioner burst all over case. That pissed me off ALOT.

Too many, way too many stag and hen parties being LOUD in the airport whilst i'm on a conference call.

Turbulance on way home ...... infact turbulance i'm okay with, but this.... oh this was something else, it felt as though King Kong picked up the plane in his big King Kong hands and shook us with all his might.

But, i shall now enjoy the weekend and tell anyone with ears how shit this week has been!

Oh..... and i have 2 questions regarding Air Hostesses....

1) When did they get renamed as Flight Safety & Aviation Officers?? This is how BMI kid introduced herself.

2)Why do they tie their hair so tight back they give themselves a face lift?

The shoes are so pretty i might just wear them to bed.

I adore The Trafford Centre......that's all really.