Those of you who read Practically Dutch will be more than aware of the role that Jack played in my life.
I spoke to him today for the first time in over a year.
How times change :'-(
Monday, 15 March 2010
Monday, 8 March 2010
Dilemma
So I have a dilemma.
It seems that both my Great Nana and my Nannie both chose to have children in the month of March thus resulting into copious amounts of confusion for Moi.
Every year it gets to this time and every year I ask myself the same question: Who goes first?
Now I know that One is on the 9th and the other the 16th (or is it the 19th?!) but I am just not sure which.
Anyway. It is the 8th today so too freaking late now I guess.
Cards in the post.. Honest..
It seems that both my Great Nana and my Nannie both chose to have children in the month of March thus resulting into copious amounts of confusion for Moi.
Every year it gets to this time and every year I ask myself the same question: Who goes first?
Now I know that One is on the 9th and the other the 16th (or is it the 19th?!) but I am just not sure which.
Anyway. It is the 8th today so too freaking late now I guess.
Cards in the post.. Honest..
Saturday, 6 March 2010
Long Time, No See
Well, It has been a while, I must say.
I thought I would stop by and let you all (when I say 'all', I namely mean 'you' as I am pretty sure the people that read this are of a minority..) know that I am still alive and well.
So, here I am, alive and kicking and wondering what on earth I should write next.
The past few weeks/months have been a bit of a rollercoaster. I have moved house (as my previous post states) and been a whirlwind of emotions in regards to my job.
When I first started it was where I wanted to be, where I saw myself staying, loving and progressing however recently things seemed to have changed. I am no longer enjoying getting up and going into the office in the mornings, I am not having the patience with the customers as I should let alone the staff.
I guess I am just used to working in a busy, public place. I have always worked in bars and restaurants and been faced with new people every day, it is what I am good at. I guess I am just struggling a little with seeing the same faces day in and day out and like most offices the people that occupy them are not necessarily the people you would usually chose to spend your time with. Anyway, time can only tell what will happen with that one!
Less of the moan.
I thought I would change my template, it is a little hectic and crazy but I figured for that reason, it represents my life pretty damn well.
Hopefully my next post may even include a little humor.
Now wouldn't that just be lovely.
I thought I would stop by and let you all (when I say 'all', I namely mean 'you' as I am pretty sure the people that read this are of a minority..) know that I am still alive and well.
So, here I am, alive and kicking and wondering what on earth I should write next.
The past few weeks/months have been a bit of a rollercoaster. I have moved house (as my previous post states) and been a whirlwind of emotions in regards to my job.
When I first started it was where I wanted to be, where I saw myself staying, loving and progressing however recently things seemed to have changed. I am no longer enjoying getting up and going into the office in the mornings, I am not having the patience with the customers as I should let alone the staff.
I guess I am just used to working in a busy, public place. I have always worked in bars and restaurants and been faced with new people every day, it is what I am good at. I guess I am just struggling a little with seeing the same faces day in and day out and like most offices the people that occupy them are not necessarily the people you would usually chose to spend your time with. Anyway, time can only tell what will happen with that one!
Less of the moan.
I thought I would change my template, it is a little hectic and crazy but I figured for that reason, it represents my life pretty damn well.
Hopefully my next post may even include a little humor.
Now wouldn't that just be lovely.
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