How not to start a holiday
>> Friday, July 30, 2010
Soooo...we are due to catch the ferry from Plymouth to Santander. This is our car being towed away by the AA and we are still 300 miles away from the port.
A Guiding Life
Soooo...we are due to catch the ferry from Plymouth to Santander. This is our car being towed away by the AA and we are still 300 miles away from the port.
Boggertropolis says I have to answer 10 questions or the sky will fall on my head. At least I think that's what he said but maybe I'll have to listen to it on a maxell.
So here are the questions as set by the man himself:
1. God gives you a free ticket to spend the night with absolutely anybody in the world and the entirety of history – whom do you choose?
Mr Darcy - obviously
2. Frankie Howard or Frankie Boyle? (This is a separate question and is not related to no. 1 above.)
Oooo-errrr-nooo-well-then-noooooo-yessssss
3. What life skill or ability do you wish you possessed?
Powers of persuasion to convince HeWhoMustBeObeyed that DIY is fun and ironing is not the work of the devil.
4. If it takes Johnny three hours to fill a bath with water using a colander and a train travelling at 90mph takes 2 hours to reach it’s destination why does Britain no longer have the right to call itself Great?
I think if you listened to enough Morrisey you would already know that answer, stop wasting my time.
5. Have you ever genuinely wished to be a member of the opposite sex (or are you that already)?
Only when doing DIY and ironing (see 3)
6. Do you have any embarrassingly weird interests or hobbies – and if so please explain in detail?
ooh-err-missus-well-no-errrr. Actually I collect stones but only grey ones that are about the size of a 10pence and have no distinguishing features. Honestly, I do it to annoy HWMBO!!
7. Dance, Punk, Goth, Metal, Grunge, Pop, Country, Folk or Classical? The choice is yours.
errrrr Punk, no grunge, no pop, no folk....I'm a music chameleon, my collection is a purists worst nightmare.
8. If you could change anything about your current lifestyle / life situation, what would it be? And what would you keep?
I would keep the money and remove the work :0)
9. If you were a packet of crisps what flavour would you be?
Roadkill (I can't believe how much time I wasted of my life considering that one, seconds never to be regained)
10. Describe the sandwich of the gods.
Boxing day turkey and cranberry sauce - obviously
Unless I set 10 questions, Duckie Luckie will fart on Goosey Loosey's head but I am too lazy and uncaring, so I give you Maggie's top five and in order to prevent Ricky Gervais suing me to smithereens I recommend you rush out and buy the Extra's DVD:
#1 Would you rather have a bionic arm or a bionic leg?
#2 Would you rather die of the cold of die of the heat?
#3 Would you rather have your face and body but the brain of a chimpanzee or be a chimpanzee but have your human brain?
#4 Would you rather wake up and find your teeth have fallen out or your hair has fallen out?
#5 Would you rather be a penguin who's a bird but can't fly or a flying fish that's a fish that can fly a bit?
You may want to ponder over them for a while, my answers are at the bottom of the page. You may want to continue this blogger chain mail poorly disguised as a meme or you may prefer that the sky does actually fall on Chicken Licken's head and him and all his friends die in a gruesome blood bath - your choice.....
*arm, cold, chimpanzee with the brain, hair, flying fish (unless there are penguins around!)
I plan. I plan with miltary operation. I know 3 weeks before a day trip whether I will be taking a pack up or not. I start packing cases weeks before I go anywhere. I have lists. I have little piles of stuff ready to go.

I've had an interesting Guiding experience tonight.
This weeks Gallery is "Can you guess what it is yet?"
Need another clue?
Our local festival week finishes with a 'party in the park'. Lots of local families (any outsiders would be sniffed out and expelled!!) go to picnic, drink plenty and listen to the bands.
The kids play footie and generally run around a lot! The parents chat, sing, dance (did I mention the drink!)
(note the banana skin hidden under shoe, I was obviously hoping for a slap-stick moment later!)
This year lots of lanterns were lit and sent off into the sky. I'm in two minds about these as they look lovely and the kids get very excited but given the dry crops and the wire that won't rot down, I worry that they aren't good for our local environment. Still a good breeze sent them heading towards Lincolnshire!
I have had a day of bad happenings...washing machine deceased, microwave went out with it in sympathy, 12 out of 15 eggs delivered by Sainburys arrived spread over most of my shopping, did not get to daughters last disco early enough to take appropriate photos with other good mummies etc ....so my mood today has been 'challenged'!
I ordered a flute case bag off Amazon last weekend and it arrived very quickly...completely the wrong colour though. I think Amazon is brilliant and feel protected in their other sellers market place. I emailed the company, they responded immediately on how to return it and no problem with the refund. Yey!
In fact they were so helpful I rang them up to see if they had the right colour, they told me they did. Whilst the description said green (that is what they sent), the colour in the photo was ocean blue...but if I popped the green one back in the post, they would refund all postage and send me the new one. And they did.
The very next day the ocean blue one arrived, also not the same colour as the photo!!! By now I was slightly annoyed (understatement) and I mailed them. Again they responded immediately, but they implied I was unhappy with the first one too and that had been what I had originally requested*. Ohhhh red rag to a bull!!!!! I uncalmly mailed them my exact feelings on the matter and raged about the confusion of photos to product etc and......
...within the hour I had a full refund and a lovely letter of apology from a manager saying I was quite right and they would immediately fix the product on the site (and they have)....ahhh bless that man....he knew exactly what I wanted to hear and how to fix the problem. I went from unhappy customer to very happy and ready to shop with them again. I bet my next shop with them is for
significantly more money too!
I thought the best way to show my appreciation would be to leave on site feedback, which in the style of the day, I managed to delete by mistake and now cannot recreate....so for the benefit of my feel good factor :
This weeks Gallery is Holidays
Do I have the right to live in a smoke free house? I would like to think so.
I live in a detached house on a good sized plot and as non-smokers you would think I should be smoke free. Unfortunately, my neighbours on both sides smoke.
After the air cools in these lovely summers evenings, it is lovely to open all the windows upstairs and cool the house down. At about the same time my neighbours enjoy nothing better than having a smoke in the garden. To the right, the man enjoys cigars and to the left, the family of 4 all smoke. It tends to drift in through the back bedroom windows first but often seems to infiltrate the kitchen and if I open my patio doors the living room takes a hit too. I also have an inbuilt air exchange system in the house which distributes cool air around the house bringing it in from the outside (smoke full at 8pm) and taking in through a piping system into all the rooms. So this has to remain turned off.
Yesterday evening, in a cool mummy moment, I put up a tent for daughter's sleep over and was amazed by how smokey our garden was.
I like my neighbours, they are helpful, friendly and generally considerate people. When I have had problems (like water shooting out of the kitchen cupboard horizontally) they will always try to help but at this time of year I would love to offer them a packet of nicorette and a stern lecture! (but maybe that's just the ex-smoker in me !!!!)
In year 3 (aged 7) my daughter was part of a lunch time recorder group. It only lasted a term but she loved it from the beginning and played and played. But it only last a term
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