<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509</id><updated>2012-02-25T08:51:01.699Z</updated><title type='text'>Jo Watts</title><subtitle type='html'>The ramblings of a working mother and looney tune</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>14</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-7299745740732838355</id><published>2011-10-12T21:32:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-12T21:53:34.724+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Center Parcs Luxury Spa Suite Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O4nMoj70rk/TpX-RkMohiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/UwH9O9sGMHA/s1600/330316_10150429953071929_533221928_10275847_197195123_o.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O4nMoj70rk/TpX-RkMohiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/UwH9O9sGMHA/s200/330316_10150429953071929_533221928_10275847_197195123_o.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5662711684216161826" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My friend Claire and I are just back from a wonderful weekend in Center Parcs superb new luxury spa suites at Elveden.  Center Parcs you have outdone yourselves they are pure and simple bliss!  We haven’t stopped raving about them since we got home and have a huge smile on our faces when we think about them.  We thought we’d put together a little review  so people can get a feel for how beautiful they really are.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From the moment we arrived in the spa welcome suite we felt excited, special but immediately relaxed.  Your spa concierge service is wonderful with all our needs taken care of prior to arrival.  We had arrived early before check in time so the spa concierge stored our baggage securely so we could get on and enjoy an early start in the Aqua Sana.  All our bookings like spa treatments, restaurants and special requests were pre-organised by the spa concierge, every little detail was so well thought out even entry to the spa suites is based on keyless wristbands so no keys to remember which was probably best after a few glasses of champagne!  For the Aqua Sana we were provided with lockers pre-stocked with robes, slippers and towels so again no need to even remember to take a pound for the locker. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The refurbished Aqua Sana looked great with lots of lovely new loungers which we made extensive use of together with some of the spa experience rooms before taking the included lunch in Zilli’s.  We found that an early lunch followed almost immediately by the included full body spa treatment and facial worked well and allowed us to get back to our spa suite to make the most of the facilities.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We headed to the suites to meet up with your lovely spa concierge for a tour of the facilities.  We found the suites stunning - like the ultimate hotel room with impeccable décor and discreetly placed mod cons throughout.  We were really surprised that the suites were so much more that we expected.  For anyone thinking of booking they include flatscreen TV’s in the lounge, bedroom and bathroom (we liked the novelty of the bathroom TV remote control being waterproof and floats in the bath!)  Blu ray media systems (blu ray movies provided) with iPod docks in the lounge and bedroom provided all we needed to enhance our mood and relax further.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The beautiful round bath tub is separate to the bathroom and accessed from the side of the bedroom via frosted glass sliding doors.  It has folding glass doors to open up the space into the balcony area with discreet but breezy net curtains that can be left closed to provide privacy but we weren’t really overlooked anyway.  We had so much fun in that bath and gossiped for over 3 hours whilst sipping champagne and were amazed that the water stayed hot! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On a practical side we found the kitchen area stocked with the essentials such as a fridge, Senseo coffee maker and kettle together with a full range of dinnerware and cutlery - even tea towels were provided.  The lounge was luxury all the way having the most lovely unique fireplace (which is duplicated in the bedroom.  The separate bathroom area has dual sinks and a rain forest type walk in shower and had ample space for us both to get ready at once, adjacent to the bathroom is a dressing area with good wardrobe space and generous sized safe.   All in all it is pure, indulgent, selfish, luxurious relaxation! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After heading to the centre (bikes provided) that evening for a lovely dinner in Rajindas (£20 CP voucher for each guest provided) we headed back to enjoy our favourite fun spa suite feature.  On the balcony overlooking the golf course is a beautiful round day bed complete with cushions and hood – we loved lounging on it, chatting, enjoying our quiet time and even falling asleep.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On check out day we got to enjoy a lovely breakfast in Lakeview restaurant but as we’d come to expect we could have chosen to have had it delivered to the suite.  We then spent the whole day in the spa taking treatments we had booked separately just relaxing and letting the spa experience flood our senses. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;By the end of the day we were so chilled we felt like we’d been at Elveden for a week, we strolled to the centre to enjoy a final meal on site before heading home extremely happy and relaxed - ready to face another chaotic week at home!  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We loved them and have already booked to come again next year!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jo Watts and Claire Potts&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-7299745740732838355?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7299745740732838355/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2011/10/center-parcs-luxury-spa-suite-review.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/7299745740732838355'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/7299745740732838355'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2011/10/center-parcs-luxury-spa-suite-review.html' title='Center Parcs Luxury Spa Suite Review'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-2O4nMoj70rk/TpX-RkMohiI/AAAAAAAAAEE/UwH9O9sGMHA/s72-c/330316_10150429953071929_533221928_10275847_197195123_o.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-4410107104741862876</id><published>2011-01-31T16:21:00.001Z</published><updated>2011-01-31T16:24:24.675Z</updated><title type='text'>Treehouse Review</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TUbiLJAFAkI/AAAAAAAAADc/naC01_zEKNc/s1600/Treehouse%2BSherwood%2BJan%2B29%2B2011%2B%252879%2529.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TUbiLJAFAkI/AAAAAAAAADc/naC01_zEKNc/s200/Treehouse%2BSherwood%2BJan%2B29%2B2011%2B%252879%2529.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5568386670312882754" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Treehouse is as good as all the hype promised!,  The space, the décor, facilities and customer service are fantastic.  Everything we could have wanted or needed was provided.  Center Parcs and their Treehouse hosts provided so many special touches it’s hard to choose any one in particular to tell you about….the complimentary bar, the gift basket, the coffees and teas, the token gift for the children, the log fire lit when you arrive and the champagne chilled and ready to go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So where do I start - the games room – what can I say!  The AMBX lighting was just a superb finishing touch to a brilliant entertainment room including the all important bar and dishwasher, there was even a selection of soft drinks for the children.  There’s plenty of room for all to play both the Wii and on the pool table at the same time.  The TV quality in both the lounge and the games room was superb and the surround sound was awesome if not scary at times :o)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The lounge is divine, so very comfortable and a great room to chill together as a family and chat, watch movies and share special new memories to keep forever and ever!  I loved having the log fire glowing, iPod playing and drinking bubbly with my precious family in this beautiful room.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The spiral staircase is a masterpiece, built by one man in Canada and it is every bit as special to walk on as it is to look at.  The bedrooms were equally beautiful, restful and spacious with plenty of storage areas and the bathrooms with their rainforest showers with jets from every direction were a pleasure to go in….I had difficulty prising myself out of  them because they were so relaxing!  There are toilets in every bedroom, one in the hall way and one outside for the “spa” area.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dining was easy and great – we really didn’t want to move out of the Treehouse and wanted to enjoy every minute so we cooked each night and all mod cons were supplied together with top quality dinnerware, barware and cutlery.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then after all that there’s the eco factors, heating the treehouse from sources 130 metres below the ground, recycled hot tub water to flush toilets, lights that come on and off automatically….the list is endless and Center Parcs have done a great job here to help protect the environment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We received the highest quality accommodation; facilities and customer care during our stay in the Treehouse and sincerely wish to thank Center Parcs for a very special and absolutely fantastic break.  We hope we can visit again soon!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-4410107104741862876?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/4410107104741862876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/4410107104741862876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/treehouse-review.html' title='Treehouse Review'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail 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learned of its fate, we felt bereaved&lt;br /&gt;To Elveden our holiday cancelled so instead we did grieve&lt;br /&gt;We had watched TV in horror, saw the terrible cost&lt;br /&gt;Our hearts were saddened, an old friend was lost&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the park reopened we just had to be there&lt;br /&gt;So we booked and ourselves we did prepare&lt;br /&gt;With trepidation we travelled to the reinvented park&lt;br /&gt;To see our new friend, a turning point it did mark&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Laughing together to the centre of fun we ran&lt;br /&gt;To build a new memory, as fast as we can&lt;br /&gt;We marvelled and drank in the new sites galore&lt;br /&gt;Martin Dalby had given us our Elveden and more&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We raced to dive in to the famous water filled dome&lt;br /&gt;My children safe and so free to roam&lt;br /&gt;We've swam and we've splashed for so many days&lt;br /&gt;Thinking back about this, my face smiles always&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Late nights walking through the forest so dark&lt;br /&gt;With log fires burning, the smell warms your heart&lt;br /&gt;I get warm and fuzzy when these things I recall&lt;br /&gt;Our kids have grown up at CP seems no time at all&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These days are so precious for my family and me&lt;br /&gt;Our photo album bursting for all to see&lt;br /&gt;We shall always collect new memories in your park&lt;br /&gt;Until our lives have ended and become dark &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Center Parcs you have given us so many years of good times&lt;br /&gt;From the late nights swimming, eating and fine wines&lt;br /&gt;Our family salute you and all your staff too&lt;br /&gt;For making our time together matter, we truly love you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-1208422817111876164?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/1208422817111876164'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/1208422817111876164'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2011/01/my-center-parcs-memory.html' title='My Center Parcs Memory'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-3358284793528418601</id><published>2010-08-17T23:13:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T23:38:50.656+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Going Home for Summer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TGsNm2Rwa9I/AAAAAAAAACo/6leEhq9A0bM/s1600/Girls.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 186px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TGsNm2Rwa9I/AAAAAAAAACo/6leEhq9A0bM/s200/Girls.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5506509930446744530" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh Center Parcs, Oh Center Parcs&lt;br /&gt;How I love you Center Parcs!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To Elveden Forest we did travel&lt;br /&gt;With lots of luggage and girlie babble&lt;br /&gt;The car weighed down as far as it would go&lt;br /&gt;No wonder it was on the go slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The three tarts in bikinis had so much fun&lt;br /&gt;They were so sad when the holiday was done&lt;br /&gt;But it was a memory not to be forgotten&lt;br /&gt;To be remembered fondly as they grow and blossom&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bert and I had a fabulous time&lt;br /&gt;Reading books and laughing while spending our dime&lt;br /&gt;It was a taste of freedom and so we did roam&lt;br /&gt;To the gym, restaurants and chillin at home&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To the tarts in bikinis I raise a glass&lt;br /&gt;Because this holiday was so class&lt;br /&gt;To Laura - adorable and so sweet&lt;br /&gt;And Kayleigh with tonsils as big as her feet&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And finally to my darling Hollie&lt;br /&gt;Thanks for making our holiday jolly&lt;br /&gt;You are so special, beautiful and brave&lt;br /&gt;We are so lucky to have you as our slave....oops I meant daughter!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-3358284793528418601?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3358284793528418601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/going-home-for-summer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/3358284793528418601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/3358284793528418601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2010/08/going-home-for-summer.html' title='Going Home for Summer'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TGsNm2Rwa9I/AAAAAAAAACo/6leEhq9A0bM/s72-c/Girls.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-5895454449917733247</id><published>2010-06-25T22:44:00.013+01:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T21:25:12.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Fat Day Dreamer</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TG2TFyCHuvI/AAAAAAAAADI/QTjs3UvZshg/s1600/Annie.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 88px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TG2TFyCHuvI/AAAAAAAAADI/QTjs3UvZshg/s200/Annie.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5507219646883281650" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Losing fat is a funny thing&lt;br /&gt;It hard and slow and so prolonging&lt;br /&gt;It took many years to build up this physique&lt;br /&gt;And now its a trim frame that I seek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was sick of never looking good in clothes&lt;br /&gt;But if you're fat that's the way it goes&lt;br /&gt;I have looked like a marshmallow feeding on lard&lt;br /&gt;And oh my god losing it was hard&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's took many months to curb my frame&lt;br /&gt;My eating habits to never be the same&lt;br /&gt;I have dropped 4 dress sizes and wobble no more&lt;br /&gt;I now have hips, shoulders and nice bits galore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But one big downside or so my husband says&lt;br /&gt;Is the reduction in size of my bust, I see his dismay&lt;br /&gt;I think its great, they don't swing or flop&lt;br /&gt;Look, he's lost loads of flab and at his tiny bits I don't pop&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's are chest exercises I could give a go&lt;br /&gt;But I really want one for man's little bits that hang low&lt;br /&gt;To enlarge this 'muscle' in the very right way&lt;br /&gt;My mind has been wandering, I'm sorry I say&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But the smile on my face is a right steamy beamer&lt;br /&gt;I really do love being an old fart of a day dreamer&lt;br /&gt;I should point out I pick on my hubby each day&lt;br /&gt;And I confirm that his manhood is not small in any way ;o)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-5895454449917733247?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/5895454449917733247/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2010/06/fat-day-dreamer.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/5895454449917733247'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/5895454449917733247'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2010/06/fat-day-dreamer.html' title='Fat Day Dreamer'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/TG2TFyCHuvI/AAAAAAAAADI/QTjs3UvZshg/s72-c/Annie.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-4875082798503512828</id><published>2009-07-30T19:11:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2010-01-02T14:47:33.721Z</updated><title type='text'>Life goes by so quickly...</title><content type='html'>Holy cow its September already and I cannot believe&lt;br /&gt;That my little girl is fourteen and taller than me its hard to conceive&lt;br /&gt;The idea that I'm aging as my son leaves school with grades galore&lt;br /&gt;And for the first time in ages his Dad is not the tallest in our clan&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Of them I'm very proud and am very privileged to have them as friends&lt;br /&gt;For those of you who don't know them you're missing out&lt;br /&gt;As they're the best kids in the world I have no doubt&lt;br /&gt;They're funny and smart and very gorgeous I gloat&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel very contented with life at the moment&lt;br /&gt;Things are going very well - bad stuff can get bent&lt;br /&gt;We've been through some crap in our family of late&lt;br /&gt;But lady luck now shines on us I see&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish all my dear friends who have grief right now&lt;br /&gt;The best of luck with their problems and how&lt;br /&gt;You must think good things for I believe its true&lt;br /&gt;That the power of good thoughts will get you all through&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Finally, to my husband I say this with all my heart&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry being fourty just means you're an old fart!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-4875082798503512828?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4875082798503512828/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-goes-by-so-quickly.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/4875082798503512828'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/4875082798503512828'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/07/life-goes-by-so-quickly.html' title='Life goes by so quickly...'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-6799860630669467393</id><published>2009-05-16T12:25:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2009-05-16T12:50:44.378+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Three Weeks of Hell</title><content type='html'>What a great idea that boring, rainy day I had&lt;br /&gt;I'll change the bathroom suite - the old one is bad&lt;br /&gt;I wanted to keep the cost of it nice and low&lt;br /&gt;So a brain wave I thought - I'll do it myself and take it slow&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It took all of three weeks to get it done&lt;br /&gt;Whilst working full time and forsaking any fun&lt;br /&gt;I tried very hard not to burn the house down&lt;br /&gt;With a gas powered blow torch - my hubbie did frown&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He sat on his arse playing Xbox and eating lots of nice stuff&lt;br /&gt;While I was working my arse off soldering pipes - no bluff&lt;br /&gt;My knees were in pain and had dents in the middle of them&lt;br /&gt;But all my darling hubby did was moan - he was such a gem!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Despite all the upset in the house for this time&lt;br /&gt;I tried my best to finish it quickly [no hubby strangling - no crime]&lt;br /&gt;The new suite is fab and the family love it&lt;br /&gt;I shall be proud that I did it and maybe even gloat a bit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But for those of you thinking "I could do that"&lt;br /&gt;Think again and heed my advice - on your arse you could be sat&lt;br /&gt;While you pay some poor sod to do all that crap&lt;br /&gt;And you could be sat there on Xbox and not in a flap ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-6799860630669467393?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/6799860630669467393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-weeks-of-hell.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/6799860630669467393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/6799860630669467393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/05/three-weeks-of-hell.html' title='Three Weeks of Hell'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-2492926938002901952</id><published>2009-03-18T21:54:00.012Z</published><updated>2009-03-19T18:32:32.765Z</updated><title type='text'>Over the hill</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/ScF1Dpp7yGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D_QZII5Y7Sc/s1600-h/2634_1121188667840_1170751113_30381364_7954938_n.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/ScF1Dpp7yGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D_QZII5Y7Sc/s200/2634_1121188667840_1170751113_30381364_7954938_n.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5314657740855691362" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There it was a hill of great mass&lt;br /&gt;I was hoping the walk would tone my ass&lt;br /&gt;As I began to ascend my face glowed red&lt;br /&gt;And all my blood rushed to my head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisy pretended to not notice my plight&lt;br /&gt;I was gasping for breath or was it the height&lt;br /&gt;Of the Wrekin which to me is ever so big&lt;br /&gt;Especially as I'm as fat as a pig!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I struggled and wobbled to the top of that beast&lt;br /&gt;It must have been the the McDonalds for lunch we did feast&lt;br /&gt;Hollie showed concern she thought I would die&lt;br /&gt;For ever on top of that hill I would lie&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I made it up and over that hill&lt;br /&gt;And after swallowed a pain relieving pill&lt;br /&gt;My legs did hurt and made me sway&lt;br /&gt;But I felt much better the very next day &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The memories of David hitting that dog&lt;br /&gt;Makes my mind hurt and begin to fog&lt;br /&gt;I made all of this up of course - I don't want a fight&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure Daisy is keen I put right this wrong right&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I will oblige and correct you all&lt;br /&gt;David was pratting around and not nasty at all&lt;br /&gt;He's just a big kid who hangs off trees&lt;br /&gt;And has crunchy, nobbly and painful knees &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I look forward to walking again with my friends&lt;br /&gt;Hopefully this time I will not get the bends&lt;br /&gt;My lovely daughter is also our new walking pal&lt;br /&gt;What can I say she a hell of a gal!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-2492926938002901952?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2492926938002901952/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/driving-me-up-wall.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/2492926938002901952'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/2492926938002901952'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/driving-me-up-wall.html' title='Over the hill'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/ScF1Dpp7yGI/AAAAAAAAACQ/D_QZII5Y7Sc/s72-c/2634_1121188667840_1170751113_30381364_7954938_n.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-2966416363685684885</id><published>2009-03-08T23:01:00.002Z</published><updated>2009-03-08T23:28:21.237Z</updated><title type='text'>Induction</title><content type='html'>This week I suffered an induction course&lt;br /&gt;The temptation to yawn an overpowering force&lt;br /&gt;Though I struggled at times I enjoyed my time&lt;br /&gt;Learning skills a new and new friends are mine&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There was John a fish as mad as can be&lt;br /&gt;And James both big softies that I could see&lt;br /&gt;Through their playful behaviour and boyish fun&lt;br /&gt;I knew they had good hearts - pardon the pun &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I now know good things like CPR&lt;br /&gt;So if you're in trouble I will not be far&lt;br /&gt;For your sake though I hope its not your heart&lt;br /&gt;That requires me to pump it and let me restart&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I also know icky infection control&lt;br /&gt;Those bugs are everywhere like a toilet bowl&lt;br /&gt;I am paranoid now that my toothbrush is full&lt;br /&gt;Of pee and shit when the toilet handle I pull&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then there was the woman who came out&lt;br /&gt;And for policy writing at me she did shout&lt;br /&gt;I was actually impressed at how brave&lt;br /&gt;She was to do what she did and her life she did save&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really did like my induction course time&lt;br /&gt;I listened to get those new skills of mine&lt;br /&gt;So now it is back to my new spangled job&lt;br /&gt;To earn all those pennies and a few hundred bob&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-2966416363685684885?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/2966416363685684885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/induction.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/2966416363685684885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/2966416363685684885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/03/induction.html' title='Induction'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-8325786610227064836</id><published>2009-02-21T23:27:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-22T00:01:52.720Z</updated><title type='text'>Another Saturday Night in....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SaCTX5qbUiI/AAAAAAAAACA/QCvWPKmcC8M/s1600-h/DSCF1735.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 150px; height: 200px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SaCTX5qbUiI/AAAAAAAAACA/QCvWPKmcC8M/s200/DSCF1735.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305402399867490850" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The hardest part of having sprogs&lt;br /&gt;Is having no privacy - the little sods!&lt;br /&gt;When you're feeling fruity and need the deed done &lt;br /&gt;They're always awake and stop your fun&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I'm not complaining they're my lovely kids&lt;br /&gt;But sometimes you just have to get rid&lt;br /&gt;Of the little angels to someone dear&lt;br /&gt;So you can have your hubby near&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When they're small and get very tired&lt;br /&gt;To bed they go while you are wired&lt;br /&gt;But when they get to the years of teenager&lt;br /&gt;You might as well go celibate I'd wager &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So you snatch what moments that you can&lt;br /&gt;Together alone as fast as your man&lt;br /&gt;Can manage to do it before they come back&lt;br /&gt;And you must get out of the marital sack&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And pretend the house you've been busy cleaning&lt;br /&gt;Your red face from fast work is quite rightly beaming&lt;br /&gt;Cooking their dinner with a smile on your mouth&lt;br /&gt;They'll never guess what went on down south ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-8325786610227064836?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8325786610227064836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-saturday-night-in.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/8325786610227064836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/8325786610227064836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/another-saturday-night-in.html' title='Another Saturday Night in....'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SaCTX5qbUiI/AAAAAAAAACA/QCvWPKmcC8M/s72-c/DSCF1735.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-7878176046384521343</id><published>2009-02-12T18:37:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-02-12T22:47:45.108Z</updated><title type='text'>Panic at the office....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SZRzeDlnD2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GKu5GK9C5OA/s1600-h/DSCF1363.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SZRzeDlnD2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GKu5GK9C5OA/s200/DSCF1363.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5301989621518241634" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How excited was I on Monday morn&lt;br /&gt;To start my new job - my best suit I'd worn&lt;br /&gt;I buzzed on the bell at my new work door&lt;br /&gt;A big massive grin on my face I wore&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They were all so friendly and happy they be&lt;br /&gt;Oh my word my inner self is free!&lt;br /&gt;I sat at my desk and logged on to the PC&lt;br /&gt;And chuckled away - I is happy is me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then the deep hidden panic began to rise&lt;br /&gt;Oh God all the stuff I'd have to revise&lt;br /&gt;The structure, the policies and organisation&lt;br /&gt;Oh thank god I had Daisy to conversation&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She calmed my nerves and said you've paid your dues&lt;br /&gt;You know that this is the first day blues&lt;br /&gt;You do your job well and it's just the reaction&lt;br /&gt;To moving - this is your new life transaction&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She was right you know - the next day was fine&lt;br /&gt;And after that a jar of whiskey was mine&lt;br /&gt;At the teams away day - the new girl won out&lt;br /&gt;To a roar of staff "it's a fix" they shout!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So in conclusion I've made the very right move&lt;br /&gt;Today was fantastic and this I can prove&lt;br /&gt;I'm here on my blog bragging about&lt;br /&gt;The new place I work as I love it no doubt! :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-7878176046384521343?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/7878176046384521343/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonder-of-starting-new-job.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/7878176046384521343'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/7878176046384521343'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/wonder-of-starting-new-job.html' title='Panic at the office....'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SZRzeDlnD2I/AAAAAAAAAB4/GKu5GK9C5OA/s72-c/DSCF1363.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-8028115520610047445</id><published>2009-02-06T18:56:00.008Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:39:36.179Z</updated><title type='text'>Welcome to the free world...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyeR7VjYaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SResVGDuqg4/s1600-h/matrix-computer-screen.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 160px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyeR7VjYaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SResVGDuqg4/s200/matrix-computer-screen.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299784892331286946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yesterday I left my job of 23 years&lt;br /&gt;Today I intend to sink a few beers&lt;br /&gt;To celebrate the great escape&lt;br /&gt;From the establishment who forced my fate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My ex-colleagues are talented folk&lt;br /&gt;Very highly of them I have always spoke&lt;br /&gt;The world is changing and not in a good way&lt;br /&gt;And I wanted more than just the pay&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love my work and do it well&lt;br /&gt;But the last three years have been close to hell&lt;br /&gt;The many tasks I had to achieve&lt;br /&gt;Seemed impossible to believe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wish my ex-colleagues the very best&lt;br /&gt;Because their patience must pass the test&lt;br /&gt;In the years to come they must do more with less&lt;br /&gt;And for little reward and lots of stress&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But to you all I must point out&lt;br /&gt;There's more to life, I have no doubt&lt;br /&gt;So take a risk and hope it will pay&lt;br /&gt;Because life is short and its the only way&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To ensure your enjoyment and many happy years&lt;br /&gt;So come on all you stagnant peers&lt;br /&gt;Stand up and let your inner self speak&lt;br /&gt;And get the lives you deserve and seek&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I shall very much miss you all&lt;br /&gt;But you can catch me here on my blog wall&lt;br /&gt;To keep up-to-date and in touch&lt;br /&gt;With me Mother of Stinky Boy and Fanny Fluff&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-8028115520610047445?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/8028115520610047445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/fate-or-fortune.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/8028115520610047445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/8028115520610047445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/02/fate-or-fortune.html' title='Welcome to the free world...'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyeR7VjYaI/AAAAAAAAABQ/SResVGDuqg4/s72-c/matrix-computer-screen.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-4560129231721356016</id><published>2009-01-26T17:03:00.023Z</published><updated>2009-02-06T20:54:22.270Z</updated><title type='text'>It's true we have twins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyjewFapPI/AAAAAAAAABg/ydw6ArW1Rks/s1600-h/daisyturnip.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyjewFapPI/AAAAAAAAABg/ydw6ArW1Rks/s200/daisyturnip.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299790610207253746" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I'm new to the blog thing I am feeling a need&lt;br /&gt;To blog often so you'll forgive my speed&lt;br /&gt;At giving you stories that are worthless and crap&lt;br /&gt;As I ramble and tell you my book of blog scrap&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bert and I had a great night out&lt;br /&gt;With Daisy Turnip, her man and Bailey boy scout&lt;br /&gt;We discovered that they were our long lost twins&lt;br /&gt;Separated at birth - cause we all like blue gins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The men are nicely acquainted with the finer things in life&lt;br /&gt;Like good food, fine wine, whisky chasers and a very fine wife&lt;br /&gt;Us women are scatty and have minds full of stuff&lt;br /&gt;But love their men dearly or is this a bluff?&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;We know how each feels without having to say&lt;br /&gt;What strange things we do cause its just our way&lt;br /&gt;We know what each means when we say to each other&lt;br /&gt;That we quietly understand the strains our lives cover &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Working each day with our desks such a clutter&lt;br /&gt;Our brains are no better and often we mutter&lt;br /&gt;But its nice to have someone that already knows&lt;br /&gt;What I meant to be say cause she know how it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Daisy Turnip - my hat off to you I must take&lt;br /&gt;For interrupting my life for a much needed break&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-4560129231721356016?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/4560129231721356016/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-true-we-have-twins.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/4560129231721356016'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/4560129231721356016'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/its-true-we-have-twins.html' title='It&apos;s true we have twins!'/><author><name>Jo Watts</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11295507988934259902</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyjewFapPI/AAAAAAAAABg/ydw6ArW1Rks/s72-c/daisyturnip.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8086369154167724509.post-3358678714817680610</id><published>2009-01-25T20:26:00.009Z</published><updated>2009-03-13T16:50:53.468Z</updated><title type='text'>Is it a magpie or a stupid cat.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyjI5W3pBI/AAAAAAAAABY/6_THnzSWEr0/s1600-h/PC010019.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_m5eez4Je3aI/SYyjI5W3pBI/AAAAAAAAABY/6_THnzSWEr0/s200/PC010019.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5299790234739254290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Minnie Moo....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;My cute little moggie is like a magpie&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;And it's costing me I say with a sigh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She likes to take shiny things in her sight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Especially when we're asleep at night &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She steals my daughter's bracelets &amp; brings them downstairs&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;A look of triumph is seen in her stare&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;She rolls on the floor in pure pleasure and delight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Whilst eyeing us up for the upcoming fight&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;It doesn't matter if she loses her prize&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Because she knows where to get more that fit her size&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I fear she's confused and a magpie at heart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then she plays fetch like a dog - very smart&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;She's claims as her own my new hall rug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;And lies and rubs on it looking smug&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;My ear plugs are maimed as shes plays her games&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;"&gt;In my life I know there'll never be another cat the same&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;This is quite funny and endearing you say&lt;br /&gt;I assure it's not and I'll make that cat pay&lt;br /&gt;My best jewellery is mine and I'm not that soft&lt;br /&gt;To Minnie Moo I say 'keeps your paws off'!.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8086369154167724509-3358678714817680610?l=annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/feeds/3358678714817680610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://annie-thisismylife.blogspot.com/2009/01/is-it-magpie-or-stupid-cat.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8086369154167724509/posts/default/3358678714817680610'/><link 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