Hello! I'm very proud of myself today, I ate sprouts! I've never been able to bring myself to do it, but I went out for a christmas lunch with my grandparents and there were sprouts on the plate so I decided to go for it. Not my favourite veg by any means but I'm proud of myself for finishing them
Well done...
Oh just give me a plate of SPROUTS with Gravy for Christmas dinner and I’m happy…. I am so fussy about veg but I just love Sprouts! lol It's these things I don't like ------>
We had pressies on Friday night. Then on Saturday we went for our meal on the train, it was lovely! I ate just enough and not too much. I had melon to start, turkey for mains and an apple pie thingy for dessert, then tea with marzipan fruit and choccies and a mince pie and a satsuma! Then we crashed out in front of one of my old dancing videos from when I was enormous and I danced on stage at the local theatre. I was watching it and realised that whoever filmed it CUT ME OUT on all the group shots! How DARE THEY??? So no close-ups of the cat-looking-like-a-cow girl Oh my goodness! I don't think I looked THAT bad, but the costume was very baggy and I danced well and at least you couldn't see me counting like a skinny girl in close-up!
Then we had Sunday lunch which was delish - no starter, Fish and Chips for mains Whitby Cod with spanking chips and red cabbage and buttery carrots THEN I shared a dessert with Mummy. Oh and a Baileys slipped in there somehow... Which of course got me a bit tiddly since I don't drink at all... So when we got back to Mum and Dad's I decided to play some carols on the piano, and couldn't sight read the bass and treble cleff together since I'm used to playing just treble on the sax. So Mum played bass and I played treble and neither of us can sing, but we were warbling out Carols and playing badly on an out-of-tune piano and it was hilarious!
Then we sat on a train for hours and hours...
I've got staff Christmas lunch today and I've forfeitied my morning snack to save room... Then I've got that tournament this afternoon in which I will beat my opponent
I love sprouts too. It is the veg and the sauces I love. Gimme sprouts, bread sauce and cranberry sauce and pickles (pickled walnuts - yummeeee) and I am a happy christmas camper!
awwwwwwwww hes a scaredy cat.. no name yet.... any ideas...
he go himself into the TV unit thingy.... stuck behind the DVD player... but now hes looking out the back door... his usual postion i think is going to be.. hiding behind the curtains lol... meowing... coz he wants to go out lol...
I've just been buying junk on e-bay. We're dressing up for new year. I'm going to be a bumbly bee and DH is going to be a flower Bless! He's tall and skinny so he'll look good as a flower stalk! I just need to buy him some green jogging bottoms from Primark or somewhere!
we had justin ... as in justin timberlake.. so we could call him MR JT...
or toby.... , mambo, mylo, buster.... they are the faves so far... but not sure...
OMG.. how are we going to choose our kids names lol....
If he has a big neck you could name him after one of those wrestlers/boxers/action heroes I guess. Seagal, Willis et al. Big him up with a 'big boy' name if he is a scaredy cat - tho most are, when you just get them - except our little black one who would have been all over us but for her injured leg. She soon knew how to charm us all!
I've never been able to bring myself to do it, but I went out for a christmas lunch with my grandparents and there were sprouts on the plate so I decided to go for it. Not my favourite veg by any means but I'm proud of myself for finishing them 
Then we crashed out in front of one of my old dancing videos from when I was enormous and I danced on stage at the local theatre. I was watching it and realised that whoever filmed it CUT ME OUT on all the group shots! 
How DARE THEY??? 
So no close-ups of the cat-looking-like-a-cow girl 
Oh my goodness! I don't think I looked THAT bad, but the costume was very baggy and I danced well and at least you couldn't see me counting like a skinny girl in close-up! 
Oh and a Baileys slipped in there somehow... Which of course got me a bit tiddly since I don't drink at all... So when we got back to Mum and Dad's I decided to play some carols on the piano, and couldn't sight read the bass and treble cleff together since I'm used to playing just treble on the sax. 
So Mum played bass and I played treble and neither of us can sing, but we were warbling out Carols and playing badly on an out-of-tune piano and it was hilarious!
and I've forfeitied my morning snack to save room... 
Then I've got that tournament this afternoon in which I will beat my opponent 
You CANNOT call that poor sweet little cat JUSTIN! 
