Sunday, 16 December 2007

Bombing off to Bexhill and Shocking Revelations

Dragged myself away from the comforts of Keith's house by 11am Saturday morning and hauled the lovely new Astra (which drives like a dream by the way) through the shitty traffic jams on the M25 and the Dartford Tunnel to Erith to collect Gemima from Karen's house where she'd had a sleepover last night.

Actually, poor Karen had three of her daughter's friends sleep over last night! FOUR 7-year-olds in one house... Crazy woman!

Collected Aaron from My Mum's and went to see my Nan. Was nice to spend some time with her - she complimented me on my recent massive weight loss but took longer than expected to remark on the recently dyed black hair! Was up chatting to her until 11.30pm when she had to go to bed because she is up at 5am to swan off to Belgium for 4 days!

Did the usual texting back and forth to Keith for a good chunk of the day. He'd been off out at various pubs in London with an old friend of his. He phoned me when he left the pub and, hey presto, landed me with a shocking revelation! Actually - those were his words, not mine. The revelation was only surprising to me - and only then because I had not expected anything like it at this point in time!

Yes I know - you're wondering what the hell I am babbling about.

Can't say at the moment - sorry - but Watch This Space!

Got to bed just after 2am when Keith got home to Chelmsford from London and we eventually stopped chatting & texting!

I don't know - couple of bloody teenagers!

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