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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: June 2012
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Tuesday, 26 June 2012. On the wrong track. There's a fine line between leaving your comfort zone occasionally and knowing what your limitations are. I know I hate computer games. Can't stand the things. I'm rubbish at them and don't understand the appeal. Besides, I have an 'all or nothing' streak that I have to monitor very carefully. The best bit about ...
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kras: Януари 2012
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Вторник, 31 януари 2012 г. Уютна зима при Двете елши. Петък, 27 януари 2012 г. Http:/ cardsaddicted.blogspot.com/2012/01/100.html. Участвам с картичка за рожден ден. Записвам се последните часове. Четвъртък, 12 януари 2012 г. Елате на рожден ден при картичкофурийките. Днес публикувам моите поздравления за двете хубави години на този интересен блог. Благодаря и от мен за хубавите и прекрасни мигове прекарани през тия две години. Чудесният екип да ни радва много години. Честито. Посетете. Ръчно пълен с печ...
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: Green, green grass of home
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Tuesday, 9 April 2013. Green, green grass of home. But something has crept up on me. For the first time, I'm keen to learn and have been thinking about where to plant new things. I started a journal (! Which blew my mind slightly. I mean, that's practically like producing a test tube baby. Came a concerned voice over the fence. View my complete profile.
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: Something bugging you?
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Wednesday, 12 December 2012. My sister called from Wales to say our Christmas presents were en-route to arrive the following morning. As I had to go out, I asked my pensioner neighbours if they would take it in for me. They said no problem, they'd be home. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter. Mum in the Middle.
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: May 2012
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Thursday, 31 May 2012. Were covered up, unusually) and on the rare occasion I wear a dress, it's ankle length. Plus I had the Princess Di-lemma - in sunlight it became transparent. I even bought a slip, for god's sake. (I muttered as I paid.) But it still wasn't right. 5 shrugs (assorted colours). 3 pairs of wedged heels. Thursday, 10 May 2012. Mum in the...
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: Have your cake and eat it
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Tuesday, 29 January 2013. Have your cake and eat it. When DD2 announced she wanted to bake a Sunday afternoon sponge on the weekend I gave up sugar. A small anguished cry escaped my lips. Then I had a flash of inspiration: I remembered seeing a cake in a mug recipe so I set out to hunt it down. Turns out there are millions of them, but I used this. This d...
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: Timed out
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Tuesday, 1 January 2013. The watch the fourteen year old asked for for Christmas was losing time by New Year. I contacted the shop online and they're sending an immediate replacement. DD1's response? Oh, that's good. I mean, I'm not worried about all that time-telling shizzle, I've got my phone for that, but I suppose it's better if it works.".
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: Feeling it
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Thursday, 26 July 2012. Above: Flag waving loon with a brolly.). For now, the sun is out, the sky is uninterrupted blue and I'm going to go and dip my toes in the paddling pool. Because I’m feeling something else this week for the first time in ages: Too bloody hot. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). View my complete profile. Follow me on Twitter.
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it!: February 2012
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I've got a drill and I'm not afraid to use it! The mad, bad, and just occasionally, sad world of a fiercely independent, forty-something single mother. Thursday, 23 February 2012. It's on its way. I had a bit of a crisis on my novel this week as I decided I needed to reorder the first nine chapters. This had implications that brought my first diva moment and I'm ashamed to say I threw several books across the room in frustration (sorry lovely published - grrr - authors). Shall I pick them up? I made a sh...
