Ten Things I Thought Today. *EDITED...just for SM.

I was tagged by the lovely Suburban Mum for this meme, and since easy is the name of the game these days I am going to absolutely enlighten you with ten thoughts I have had today. Which might be about all I've had today, actually. Or plan on having.

1. (at 5.30am) Why is the phone ringing? Why won't I stop coughing?

2. (at 6.10 am) I might as well as get up. Too early to clean...may as well as twitter.

3. Why is everyone on my blogroll not twittering? These people are crazy. How do they expect me to keep up with their lives? Am I suppose to actually read their blogs?

4. I would so do him. (Looking at a picture of David Newsome, who should probably be on my *laminated list of who I am allowed to sleep with, should the opportunity arise.)


(I was going to delete the second picture, but really he is so scrumptious he should be on here twice, if not more. And did I mention he is from my all time favourite show, Homefront? He is.)

5. Sigh. I should probably go do laundry or something.

6. No, no. Let's read instead. (Ben Wicks...have you read him? If not run to your nearest used bookshop and see if you can find some of his books. Highly recommend all ones dealing with Britain during WWII...child evacuees, war brides, soldiers coming back home...fantastic, heartbreaking reading especially as you realize so many of these people you are reading about are elderly or have passed on. It makes me with my nan was still alive so I could write down every story as she was telling it.)

7. Here comes Sophie. Saoirse won't be far behind.

8. (9am) So tired. Do you think I can go back to bed?

9. (10.30) Damn, I've left it to late for a shower. Hopefully I don't smell.

10. Shite. Look at my hair. I should just shave it off.

And, I'm going one over here....11. God, this is killing me. I hope I don't pee myself every time I cough.

*I don't really have a laminted list of celebrities I am allowed to sleep with. I mean, I might if I were thin and pretty and lived in Los Angeles or London. But, alas, I am fat and plain and live in Edmonton. And who can you sleep with in Edmonton? Hockey players. But it's the off season. Oh, and I am not thin and pretty. So, no, there is no laminated list. I just refer to it as such. And I was actually going to do a post about the imaginary list last weekend. But I didn't. Cause that would have meant looking up pics and linking and actually putting in some work to the blog. And, people, these days... that is beyond my abilities.