I am one happy Abi.

* smugly crosses arms *

Nope not telling.

Don't you just love it when a plan comes together.

Name that show for a half eaten celery stick.

Edit to add: I promise this happiness inducing reason WILL be shared tomorrow when I am sure.

Ok, I admit that after being called a bint in an earlier post I had to run off and find out what a 'bint' is.

So thanks to the boys in the audit department I am now safe in the knowledge that I am a 'stupid cow'

Ta Danr.

Any ideas on what this is hanging off the bottom of my car ?

Will it drive safely to the mechanics ? (15 miles)

Some people around here REALLY irritate me.

I would much rather a little friggin honesty.

No, this is not aimed at one particular individual so don't bother with the 'Is it me?' messages.

It's aimed at a collective whole.

You know if it applies to you and you know if it doesn't.

Be yourself.

Don't think you have to write a certain way, or say certain things or even have certain people on your friends list to be popular.

In fact if there are prerequisites to being 'popular' around here I hope I fail every fucking one of them.

I would rather be me than be fake.

Vented. Done. Happier.

See, this is what happens when I am gone for a few days and start doing catch-up.

* shrugs shoulders *

Can it ?

Your Reputation Is: Maneater

You're the kind of girl all the chicks hate... And guys are both scared of you yet strangely drawn in.

For a good cause too.

It was only 5k but considering I can barely get to bar without a struggle.

Oh who am I kidding .. I can sprint for the bar.

Anyway.

It was a great day. Atmosphere was amazing.

I am hooked as I am now signed up to run 8k in September and a half marathon in February.

This pushing yourself physically/mentally for others is kinda therapeutic.

Reading all the back signs as I was running was 'lump in the throat' moving.

My back sign said

"I run my Race for Life for ..... My Doctors and Irene"

So ... here are the pictures. There are more but I refuse to show them. Especially the one of me crawling to the tent that miraculously had bottles of wine in it.

Sheesh ... I can't even blend in when in a crowd can I?

My victory wiggle at the end.

Me and the girls. My heroes.

* one comment about how I look and I will throw a wobbly *

* evil grin *