Saturday, May 27, 2006

Friday 26th May

Woke up to find a slumbering mook in my bed and I hope that this doesn't mark the start of the decline of good bedtime behaviour, although I'm pretty sure that as long as Hop lays of the dead Kennedys, the mook will continue to lay in her bed. Quite nice really as I opened my eyes and she was all curled up next to me,looking ever so cute. I snuck down and got the bokbok (and more importantly my coffee!) before she woke. Quite funny seeing her pointy little finger pointing at the milk approximately 2 seconds after waking.
Fairly painless traipse about the mercadona, despite the fact that I was starving because I didn't have time for breakfast. Somehow managed to resist the temptation to buy loads of crap, even with hunger, and came out with a big virtuous bag of fruit and veg. They also had a new flavour of aquarious which looks like flat coke and tastes like a cross of panda pops and sasperilla.
Girls were more hyper than usual when they appeared, and dinner came to an abrupt halt when Amy whacked Emma with a spoon, causing Emma to bellow like an injured wilderbeast. This had the effect of making Amy scuttle up the stairs like a gazelle being pursued by an angry lion. She was infact being chased by an angry Dad. Lucy just sat in her highchair and laughed like a hyeena. Think about feeding time at the zoo, and you'll get the picture (and sound effects!)I have to say that at times like this I have felt like hiding my tea in a tree like a leopard and returning to feed later when all the fuss and furore has died down.
Tried to watch Big Brother but the satellite kept on jamming which was frustrating to say the least. Still, what I did see did nothing to change my opinion of the small odious one, who was flouncing about and kept sniffing her armpits (?!) First freak was voted off, and Davina obviously thought that she was as thick as 2 short planks because she rather patronisingly explained what she meant when using the word dichotomy. True though, because the audition tape this girl sent in didn't look as though it had any bearing on the quiet mouse that was in the house. (Ok, maybe I'm being a bit mean, as the poor girl didn't get her suitcase until the night before she was voted out.)

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