Archive for December, 2007

I know Blue soup is all closed down, but I also still check the stats and I know that lots of people are still visiting. If anyone is following my cervical cancer story, I want to update you. If anyone has found this blog because they are suffering with CIN or cervical cancer and they [...]


regulars

10Dec07

Check your inboxes x


new blog

09Dec07

I’m taking a little while to sort this out. Just don’t have the energy at the moment, so if you have contacted me for the new URL, I’m not ignoring you. I just haven’t done it. I also haven’t done my washing in weeks, cleaned my room or bathroom or gone to the supermarket in [...]


So, the end. I am moving on.
I want to close the Beardy chapter with the closure of this blog. That means a new place with new nicknames for my Blog Characters.
Like I said, if you want to come along, contact me.
If you have stumbled across this blog recently and enjoyed the ramblings, by all means [...]


LT Boy
1:27pm Dec 5th
I’ve just seen something on my ‘news feed’ thing about you being ill. Sorry to hear that sweetheart! How are you feeling? I was going to sponsor you anyway, but now it’s really brought it home to me how important what you’re doing is for raising money and awareness. Good on you. [...]


div

06Dec07

Oh my god, I am such a div.
Mentally, I do myself no favours.
Physically, I do myself no favours.
Div! Div div div!!!!!!
Back later…


read my mind

05Dec07

The Boss overheard me on the phone to our designer. I was ranting. About everything. But in that “ho ho ho, I always seem to be in a bad mood when I talk to you [designer]. Bloody production schedules, eh!” kinda way.
Then this piece of paper came flying over the partition that separates our two [...]


… before the day is out!!!
Now they are DRILLING and HAMMERING upstairs. And the big lunch has just broken out of the boardroom and semi-drunken managers and other VIPs from days of old are spilling out and LAUGHING TOO LOUDLY for my ears to be able to bear.
Meh. Actually, meh really doesn’t cut the mustard. [...]


emigration

05Dec07

Oh, and one other thing. I was thinking about that Kiwi Guy I met in The O Bar the other night. I wish I hadn’t been so pissed and unable to remember his name, or what he looked like, or what he did for a living. And I wish I had got his number and [...]


I had a long old rant developing in my head on the way to work this morning but have been too busy to blog. The short version goes like this:
In Canada, according to Venting, 40cm of snow fell overnight. She still went to work. Canada kept moving. Canada kept working. Canada just got the hell [...]