Good Grief I think she's got it…

Acocdrnig to an elgnsih unviesitry sutdy the oredr of letetrs in a wrod dosen’t mttaer, the olny thnig thta’s iopmrantt is that the frsit and lsat ltteer of eevry wrod is in the corerct ptoision. The rset can be jmbueld and one is stlil able to raed the txet wiohtut dclftfuiiy. Did it wrok for you? (via Big Pink Cookie (via BlogDaddy)) Listening to: Pixies – Levitate Me

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Men!

So, Friday night 2 a.m. and with most people beginning to show the effects of a LOT of booze, as usual two guys got all hot headed and started the old pushey-pushey prelude to a fight. The people and circumstances don’t really matter as they weren’t discussed, seemingly deemed unimportant by our two protagonists, after all they were too busy proving that they are ‘real men’. Tough, macho, and willing to stand up when challenged, they also managed to prove that they didn’t have two brain cells between them. I find it difficult to fathom this kind of behaviour and as I’ve now been caught up in it twice, having the role of peacemaker somehow bestowed on me*, I’m getting …

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Still here

Trapped nerve in elbow on Sunday, didn’t sleep, took Monday off. Woke up Monday morning with sore throat. Sore throat still here. Beginning of nasty cold methinks. Sympathy please. Later today: The tough men who aren’t – a rant (presuming I remember to write it).

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Dieting (again)

14 weeks, 1lb a week = 1 stone before Xmas. Last time we had a diet competition (well last time I entered) I lost two stone in ten weeks. I’ve put on about 9 lbs since then but I’m reasonably confident of losing two stone again before Xmas. The fact that there will be £60 odd quid at stake has nothing to do with it… Updated: OK, I think I need to clarify things. I’m NOT that bothered if I don’t lose two stone in the coming fourteen weeks, I’m also not that bothered if I don’t win the money (my competitive nature will see to that no doubt), and I’m not aiming any higher than 2lbs a week for …

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Journaling

Been a busy old week. Tuesday night played basketball and met C in the pub (arranging to visit his offices in a couple of weeks). Wednesday night went out for dinner to the Cricklewood in Bothwell with some friends – plenty of funny stories that won’t be funny to anyone else. Thursday night, played 5-a-side, visit my Gran in hospital (she was out of bed sitting in a chair, is off her drip, and seems to have the nurses running about after her – so she’s fine ;-), then a spot of shopping in Braehead to buy my Mum a belated birthday present and we bumped into Mel and Joanne that I used to work with. Tonight we are through …

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