About
Me of course! And him (definately about him), oh what the hell - it's about a few others as well - they might get jealous if all of it was about me! So there you go.
More about me...
When I was young...:
I was a walking accident!
When I grow up...:
I want to make the world colourful!
This week...:
I haven't achieved much (although I did get a blog going at some random site i found....)
I wish...:
I had more money - not to be rich but not to be uncomfortable either.
I believe...:
In things that are real and some that people think are not real. things are real if you have experienced them first hand.
I love...:
My son to pieces and my back being massaged.
You'll recognise me by...:
the dancing to the music in my head.
I welcome...:
All people to read me. If you like. I'm not that interesting but if you have a few minutes, i'll return the favour.
Youare most likely to find me....:
In a poker tournament on facebook!
My plans for my blog....:
To go absolutely mad!
After some consideration and much research (a pop into a shop) I really do wonder why pubs and clubs ablutions leave alot to be desired. . .
A mop and a bottle of bleach can be any decnt bars very own possesion for the bargain cost of under a fiver! Wow, you didn't know Mr Manager....? i really am lost for words.
Oh! No i'm not! Guess what I did?? i ventured into one of those pound stores you see popping up and then going bust all the time. That's when i saw them, so glorious and shiny and only one pound each!!!
What did I spy, I hear you ask?? Locks! Rows upon rows of them. No more excuses for having to do drunken somersaults on drunken nights out - it will all be sorted now that i have my second tip for bar management...
Send somebody to stock up on these locks - they are so great and so shiny we could redo our lippy in them so you wont need to clean so much crap off the mirrors - well you will at first once you have sacked the cleaner you are currently employing. trust me - they are cutting corners....
Sooo... final tip! find somebody who can actually clean!
Drunken inspection coming to a bar near you soon...
Why have I named my blog after a song? Not very original is it? Well if I was to tell you that this song hold's the world's greatest meaning to me ever, then maybe you would understand.
The reason is him. My son. He is nine months old this Saturday - where has the time gone? It certainly does when you are having fun!
He was born November 2008 and Bleeding Love was number one. Bleeding Love is everything he is to me and for him I thank the stars. I would never be without him and everything I do is for him.
My little star, My mini man. I love you.