To blog or not to blog

I'm losing interest in blogging to be honest, i think if you keep on top of it, it's not so bad..but when you've let the old thing wane a wee bit, you can't be bothered to re-trace your steps and cast your mind back weeks and weeks to let the odd punter know what you've been doing in your futile existence.

I do know I've been doing lots of exercise, yep moi...swimming 3 miles a week and walking double that.

I have lost all my baby weight and an extra stone........hurrah!
I am now 3 dress sizes smaller than i was last September when joining fat fighters.

What else, Thomas is know bezzing about on all fours, one minute he was wriggling and gurgling like a tiny baby, then i blinked and he's off...crawling, pulling himself up on the furniture and doing lots of shouting, whilst pulling lumps of cat fur out of any of our unsuspecting moggies.
Hee hee, little Tommy Porrait......light of my life!

I can't even remember what i wrote last time i blogged, it reckon it was Edinburgh..to be honest, we've done very little since then.


Andy is job hunting at the moment after a debacle i can't even go into, the upshot is he's better off out of whatever is going on, he needs to get a proper 9-5 job, that pays holiday pay and his pension.....etc, none of this self employed, paying your own stamp and saving up for your tax return malarkey.
The thing is, he's okay to take a few week/month off but A. I don't want him to get too comfy and B. it won't look good him having such a long break on his C.V.

The only new things i reckon have happened afe, last weekend we went up to Darlington for Sunday lunch at a nice hotel, then onto to Gabe and Dawns where we had a nice afternoon, we even ventured to the beach, Not seen dawn since all her Ops but she's looking very well.
The weekend before that we were invited to Ruth and the Vikings for Sunday lunch, we thought we'd walk, 1 hr and 45mins later..jeez, had a lovely dinner and cadged a lift back, with Tom wedged in-between Mummy and Daddy on the back seat of the C4. Quite safe occifer!!!


This weekend, Matt is home for Mothers day, but not going out boozing, this is good for me as i'll try to have a 100% week diet wise.
Sunday John and Claire have invited us and G&D up to theirs for tea which will be lovely and also means i won't have cooked a roast for nearly a month! hurrah!!!

Other news to note, Sarah is doing the race for life,so all get sponsoring her, contact me for the link.
The last time she was home with SS (now boyfriend) in tow, i seem to recall being jack lacquered and only stayed out for a few (not like the old days) luckily after my 4 drinks, i was home at 11.30pm just as Andy was changing Thomas, all bleary eyed......looking none too happy, the one night he chooses not to sleep through, Daddy has had 4 pints at teatime and was in a deep deep slumber and Mummy was out drinking apple juice with 3 bellies, poor Baba.

Ooh i did go out for a full evening the weekend before last, it was Caroline's birthday and we met early doors in the Commercial, that's why i only lost 1/2lb last week, 4 corona, 2 cider, a big fat sandwich and a bag of crisps when we got in at midnight.tee hee!
It was a good night, chatted to Katy most of it...Andy was blathered and was seen to yakking up some horrid body fluids in the middle of the night, for me to clear up......tut tut! so it must have been the day after we walked to Ruth's, yes it's all making sense.

So that's my news, short and sweet.