As you may (or may not have) noticed I have changed venue for my blog as I lost passwords/ email for other. oops!
My lovely husband to be (ooo so grown up) pointed out rather nicely that my previous picture to go with my new blog was rather myspacey circa 2000ish so I have taken the constructive criticism on board and changed my photo... well will get round to finding one I actually like soon, but for now gum gum can do the honours.
A sneeze brought a smile to my face - a rather loud sneeze during whole school assembly which was promptly answered with a 'bless you' mid sentence. Best amusing story ever? No. But brought a smile to a few teachers faces that particular Monday morning.
Having a daily analysis with a seven year about my outfit and whether my jewellery works with said outfit. This child has no qualms about telling me that she doesn't like my newish haircut or that my shoes don't go with a particular top. Vivienne Westwood watch your back.
A chat with the HTB (husband to be, financee sounds weird in my head) about what to watch on television. Him some programme about stars, me a programme about stars. He doesn't need to know my programme is about Peter Andre and not actual stars! Smiling to myself, what is he getting himself into.
Watching X-Men First class. Ammaazing film. that is all.
Wanting to know what is happening with Wimbledon, but not actually wanting to watch the tennis. Have a crafty solution of relying on my curly haired friend facebook status updates. She makes me smile with her love for all things tennis and making me feel a little educated in the sport.
My beautiful niece not crying at the sight of me and toddling around. Tried to start training her as flower girl, this resulted in two steps with flowers (aka twig from a tree) in hand, which were then thrown to the floor and her ambling off towards the football. Its ok we have a year to practise.
Learning how to make my save the dates. £300 is not acceptable price to spend on paper with dates on them. However making your own just as nice ones, if not nicer. Hopefully.
Potentially thinking about the massive smile on my face when I hand in my school reports by the end of the week. At the moment I have a fake smile and nod of 'yeah reports, going great.' As you can see I am wisely spending my time on them....
On that note,
Till next time
Steph
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