It's been how long?

Good lord I didn't realise that it had been over a year since I had added anything to this blog. Well not really much has changed, I'm still a spinster, I'm still over weight and I am still with out a cat. I did though just execute a wonderful face plant out the front of my house for no particular reason that I could discern, I didn't trip or slid, just fell over. I had to do the sneaky look over my shoulder. Lucky for me there wasn't anyone looking.

more later.

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Is a change as good as a holiday?

Or is a change a holiday and why am I the one who has to make such a drastic decision, Bugger it I have a trying time to trying to make up my mind about what to have for dinner.

It's been awhile

I was just thinking what a terrible blogger I am, I have been giving all my attention to my new blog and neglecting my first blog. Have to say though I was thinking about this one the whole time. Swear. hehehe at least I can swear on this one it's quite liberating actually.

Hehehe

I was just reading over a previous post as I describe my self as being in my mid twenties, hehehe I just turned 28 where the hell is that mid talk about vanity. I never thought I had a thing about how old I am but apparently I like all women get a little sensitive from time to time.

PHEW....dodged something

Well you will be glad to not that I have decided not to get a cat.

They are kinda evil as I have never met one that has liked me.

What else can I use as a sign of spinster hood? What a dilemma, I will have to go home and think it over. I suppose I should get back to work and actually do something to keep everything ticking over.

Can't wait til pay day tho I've gots shopping to do. May be I can finally get the pearls to match the twin set.

Well Hello

Goodness what a long time it has been since I have had the time to add anything. What has been happening, nothing, surprise surprise. How is it that I manage to be in my mid twenties but never seem to have anything to occupy my self with, I suppose that's the penalty I pay for being a spinster, it's a blessing and a curse at times. Perhaps it's time to develop my secret super hero identity 'Spinster woman'. She may not be the life of a party but beware she may unleash her inner Nana then no one will be safe, music to loud? no problem spinster woman can complain louder and set off a guilt trip that would have even the most unruly of us all falling in to tow the line.

It's the weekend and I'm sure that I have some vacuuming to do of something.

Wonder if it's time to get a cat?