Right. Where do I start? Loads has happened over the past couple of days...

Wednesday night. Got home with kids and they huge amounts of tea. Dropped them back around 8pm, and put them to bed and then popped round to see Ian and Shelle and then back home to spend some time with my mate who was staying for a couple of days.

I also rang Jonete earlier on Wednesday to find out if Tim was alright, as he hadnt been home for a couple of days AFAICT. They eventually tracked him down in Plymouth - he went down to see Emma for a couple of days and didnt tell any of us! Hehe :)

Thursday lunchtime - I get a phone call from Bimbo saying that she is getting married! Which is pretty cool in my book. Her and Pete are well suited and make each other pretty damn happy, so thats good thing :) She rang me later in the day to tell me the date - November 29th 2003 @ 3pm. She isn't well again (HINT: See archives for details) so they thought they should get on with it - good for them I say. The kids will be bridesmaid/pageboy and I will be going along to see it all - with Tracey (although I still need to tell her about it...)

Last night I decided to pop round and surprise her with a bottle of wine that I had been given at work. I called a couple of times but got no reply, so just went on round. I knocked and rang the bell, but got no reply, so went away feeling a little worried. I then went round to Ian and Shelles to watch a film (Friday the 13th Part 2 - what arse!) and then stayed for a while watching L!VE TV on Sky.

What a blast! With such quality shows as "Strip Masterbrain" (women strip off for every incorrect answer), "Painted Ladies" (women make a painting by putting paint on themselves and then rolling around), "I've Got Wood" (undressed lady using power tools) and "Orgasmatron" (not really sure). It was essentially a load of programs that looked like they had been thought up by blokes down the pub after several drinks - just the kind of stuff me and my mates would come up with. Bizarre but hilarious!

This morning I get a text from Tracey. She had lost her phone yesterday (left it at her new house), then when she had got home, she got the boys to sleep and got in the bath. Then some berk knocked on the door, woke Lee up and got her out the bath. I had to call her and tell her it was me. Oops! We had a bit of a laugh about it and will get together over the weekend.

Plus we have Weston Carnival on Monday night that I will be going to. I think I have only ever missed 2 in my life (due to being out of the country).

Todays link to the bizarre is this. Sometimes I get really worried...

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