OH TELL ME WHY
I don't like Bob Geldof and family....
Morning my beauties. Back again and trying to avoid the hurrendous list of things I have to get through today, before jetting off to Espania tomorrow. I know, I know, I'm a right jet-setter no? Exciting stuff hey. I will be back on Thursday night so it's only a swift trip before I get rehearsing for my first gig in some time (aside from Mr Strutter,) which also resumes next week on Friday, back at the old Bethnal Green WM's Club again. This Saturday is going to be an acoustic slot of four or five songs at a secret party, of which I'm sure I can be prized of the details - I'm not shy about taking bribes these days - namely in the form of shoes, clothes, perhaps perfume and of course the odd bit of charm if there is any flying about....:-)
Been a while since I sang as I found out on Saturday when recording a vocal for a disco mix - took me a bit to shake the old cobwebs off! :-) Nice to know it's still in there though. Funny to see Taylor has the bug for the old blogging malarkey, so think I will set her her own one up for the new website, as I know people are getting confused with who's who's, awwww diddums :-D
It was a great week last week, busy as anything and graced by an interesting visit from my niece Laurie and her new boyfrien Pete, who witnessed and drew attentions to the fact that I can't half be a ditzy blonde at times. It seemed not only was I content at pouring a whole bowl of spag bol over my new white frock but everything I seemed to touch seemed just one disaster after the other, including a few near misses on Portobello Road where I couldn't seem to walk straight. Ah well, at least I'm good at Music eh, you can't win 'em all....
WOW! And WHAT a weekend for football!!!! Un-bloody-believable stuff! Useful losses for Chelsea, United and Villa and a stomping win for us which made for an extremely happy lady yesterday I tell you, know knows what this season holds and I hope a few of the people who said we were a write off at the start have red faces, you know who you are, again!!
Right. Off I pop, busy old day before I can get in and pack, first stop I'm going to see a man about a jelly baby. Inabit! XXXX
