Categories: uncategorized
Tags: life
Date: 14 February 2010 23:10:03
I hope it's alright to thank you here for the supportive comments on last night's post, but I'm doing this through my mobile phone and replying to comments seems a bit beyond me. Seriously, though, thank you. It helped. Today went alright, actually. I'm a Quaker if I'm anything at all, but I still managed to dance like a twat this morning, proving that dancing like a twat will probably lie dormant in my system for the rest of my life unless triggered by certain chords, key changes or overhead projector lyrics. Anyway, that was nice. I haven't danced properly for ages. I dunno how many other people were dancing, not many I suspect, but having small children always did provide a wonderful excuse. As for the sermon it wasn't so much bollocks as it was completely irrelevant. Harmless enough. I came away wondering what I'd been worried about. I'm tempted to do a blow-by-blow review but it wouldn't be fair. The real lesson might be that I need to calm down about things, and perhaps not get quite so absurdly defensive before anybody's even talked to me. Far more traumatic, actually, was a return visit to the ominously-named Splashworld pool complex and torture chamber, where I managed, on my last visit, to get myself and daughter stuck halfway down a lengthy waterslide. Chaos ensued, especially when the next people came down the slide. This time that was avoided. Everybody's intact. I'm going to go to sleep now. Might try to go to Liverpool Tate tomorrow. Might just go to a soft-play. Might actually come up with something to say. :-) x