Joshua just came and told me he saw something on TV that will make my skin soft and beautiful and he thinks we should buy it. “It’s called ‘Olay’!” he says.
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From Winter’s Tale ~ by Mark Helprin
“Nothing is random, nor will anything ever be, whether a long string of perfectly blue days that begin and end in golden dimness, the most seemingly chaotic politcal acts, the rise of a great city, the crystalline structure of a gem that has never seen the light, the distributions of fortune, what time the milkman gets up, the position of the electron, or the occurrence of one astonishingly frigid winter after another. Even electrons, supposedly the paragons of unpredictability, are tame and obsequious little creatures that rush around at the speed of light, going precisely where they are supposed to go. They make faint whistling sounds that when apprehended in varying combinations are as pleasant as the eind flying through a forest, and thay do exactly as they are told. Of this, one can be certain.
Out for delivery to the shop today.
This is the spider we found in the kitchen yesterday. You can see his size in relation to the roof boards corner. He was huge !!!!
I say this as the first entry in here was back in 2004 titles. Start of Diary - Start of Diet.
I am having to reconstruct the blog from the old database and an excel file with entries in. I have a few months done so far and the rest will follow as and when I get the time. The kids are always hijacking my laptop so I don’t get too long to work on stuff. The kids love !!! totally Love going through the old entries and having me read to them things that happened and seeing the pics again so this is whey I have decided to restart the blog, its for the kids to have something to look back on. As soon as I get my other PC’s back I will be updating the kids weekly photo pages.
We are walking everyday so screw the diet as I am getting fit instead!!
xxx J

This was supposed to be a cushion cover but half way through making the front of it the dog pee’s on the cushion, which when washed turned into a knot inside the cotton cover - so i turned what was already crocheted into a bag. I may give it to some lucky soul for xmas.












