Thursday, August 11, 2005

Tra-la

Hello Blogger
Feeling a wee bit better. Head wrapped in bubble wrap tonight but that's ok. Submerged feels good. My friend just called and we had a good chat, she's so lovely and easy to talk to.
I'm having Abby trouble. She doesn't want to go on her Outward Bound Hill walking weekend in the Brecon Beacons... What a surprise.
She feels ill already. Tummy ache. I said, is it your Monday school morning tummy ache and a sly smile escaped.
We're packing gear. Abby has a bag twice the size of Danz but she can't get it all in. /sigh
No Big Brother, no Buffy , no mobile phone, But she's taking the MP3 player, though I'm not too sure that's allowed either. Surely they are meant to LISTEN to the leader not get lost with The Rasmus?
I think Danz will do some canoeing or something, she has to take a costume anyways.
Abby's now worrying she'll get coach sick. It's never ending.
They have to get up at 07.30... they're coming for them at 08.30.

It's going to be so quiet........................

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