Sometimes at night, when I look to the sky,I start thinking of you and then ask myself, why?Why do I love you? I think and smile,because I know the list could run on for miles.
The whisper of your voice, the warmth of your touch,so many little things that make me love you so much.
The way you support me, and help with my emotions,the way that you care and show such devotion.
The way that your kiss, fills me with desire,and how you hold me with the warmth of a blazing fire.
The way your eyes shine when you look at me,lost with you forever is where I want to be.
The way that I feel when you're by my side,a sense of completion and overflowing pride.
The dreams that I dream, that all involve you,the possibilities I see and the things we can do.
How you finish the puzzle that lies inside my heart,how that deep in my soul, you are the most important part.
I could go on for days, telling of what I feel,but all you really must know is my love for you is real.
Monday, June 15, 2009
Take That
I have to say first off that the show was great and myself and the girls really enjoyed ourselves. Jason Orange is just so hot i cant describe in words LOL. Anyway we got to the hotel in Dub and sorted ourselves out then straight out on the town. We went for a beautiful early dinner to Little Cesars which was really nice and had a few drinks there. Cocktails came next MMMMMMMM they were lovely in some pub that i cant remember the name of but they were nice. Then off the Crokers to see the boys. We got lucky and ended up in the corporate area for drinks and watched The Script play there. They were excellent actually however i didn't know who this Gary Go was on before them but anyways Take That arrived on stage and my god did the place go mental. There was some great effects and the elephant that was moving by the people was class. We danced and sang and had a hoolie i have to say even though even today my feet are still killing me but it was all worth it. Definately would go and see them again now. We wont go into the whole after the concert as it was about 5 when we went to bed and you can just imagine the crowds around and the howl we had. well if anyone else was at TT i hope you enjoyed thoroughly. xxxx Jason Orange is soooooooo hot.... did i say that before ha ha ha?
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Take That baby

Well today is Thursday and its only two days to go until I'm off in Betsy bus to see Take That in Crokers. I cant wait to be honest. It seems like there is all the old take that fans going to be there so we wont look too out of place. Although its going to be some crack i tell you and the bars aint going to know whats hit them once Baby G and ReD hit the town.
Watch out Dublin here we come. If only Robbie was there it would make the perfect Take that concert but such is life i will just have to enjoy Jason Orange instead. I would have to get the ole Blues to cut me some slack if Robbie was there as i'd make it my business to get to the stage somehow. I've already warned the Hubby that i could be arrested ha ha ha.
Well good luck and enjoy to all those going to the concert on Sat and take care with the driving now wont you at least until the concert is over then leave the car and hit the pubs.......
ROLL ON SAT.......
Tuesday, November 4, 2008
Mad Weekend
It was dads 70th birthday over the weekend. we threw him a surprise party and my was he surprised. we had great food, music and lovely guests. I have to say all went off a treat and I was delighted the way then night played out. Much love dad on your birthday and here's to many more.
xxxxx
xxxxx
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
Morning
Hi all
Sorry i haven't updated in a while but you know busy busy.
I'm in a bit of a downer at the moment as i have a lovely coldsore on my chin so anyone with any advise on how to get rid please let me know. It needs to be something really different as i have tried everything. anyway just trying to get on for the moment even though its vile looking but sometimes you just have to give in.
I actually got some coldsore cream on the web today which has the same active ingredient as Zovirax (which is a rip off in the chemists at €7 something for a little tube) and it was only €1.40 per 2g tube. Very good i do think so i ordered a few just to have in case of emergencies.
well off to wallow over this bugger for a while but the rest of you keep smiling.
ReD
Sorry i haven't updated in a while but you know busy busy.
I'm in a bit of a downer at the moment as i have a lovely coldsore on my chin so anyone with any advise on how to get rid please let me know. It needs to be something really different as i have tried everything. anyway just trying to get on for the moment even though its vile looking but sometimes you just have to give in.
I actually got some coldsore cream on the web today which has the same active ingredient as Zovirax (which is a rip off in the chemists at €7 something for a little tube) and it was only €1.40 per 2g tube. Very good i do think so i ordered a few just to have in case of emergencies.
well off to wallow over this bugger for a while but the rest of you keep smiling.
ReD
Monday, October 6, 2008
I LOVE YOU WISPA

They are back they are back and for good i do think. I am so in love with Wispa's that I bought a box the other day in the shop just so that i can be sure there is one there for my evening time snack for the next month or so. Anyone thinking of what to buy me for my birthday here is my wish list.
Wispa wispa and more wispas
Bottle of Vodka (bottle of white to go with it)
Free pass for a night out (hubby has to give me that)
A few hours without children to clear out the attic. Dying to get my teeth into this.
p.s I Love Wispa's
Oh the sadness
Unfortunately Man Utd beat my boys Blackburn on Saturday but sure in a way it was to be expected. Man U scumbags. And that Ronaldo don't get me started on that twat.
Anyway the sadness continues with my lack of new episodes of Dexter but hopefully there will be good news when the other half gets home later.
The new series Fringe is quite strange and liking it I must say so more of those coming too. Today is monday so new series of American Chopper for us tonight along with my new deadliest catch tomorrow night and i'm a happy camper. God it doesnt take much does it......
Anyway the sadness continues with my lack of new episodes of Dexter but hopefully there will be good news when the other half gets home later.
The new series Fringe is quite strange and liking it I must say so more of those coming too. Today is monday so new series of American Chopper for us tonight along with my new deadliest catch tomorrow night and i'm a happy camper. God it doesnt take much does it......
Wednesday, September 24, 2008
Dog V's Cat
The Dog's Diary:
8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Dinner! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
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The Cat's Diary:
Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. Jerks!
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage. Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now.
8:00 am - Dog food! My favorite thing!
9:30 am - A car ride! My favorite thing!
9:40 am - A walk in the park! My favorite thing!
10:30 am - Got rubbed and petted! My favorite thing!
12:00 pm - Milk bones! My favorite thing!
1:00 pm - Played in the yard! My favorite thing!
3:00 pm - Wagged my tail! My favorite thing!
5:00 pm - Dinner! My favorite thing!
7:00 pm - Got to play ball! My favorite thing!
8:00 pm - Wow! Watched TV with the people! My favorite thing!
11:00 pm - Sleeping on the bed! My favorite thing!
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The Cat's Diary:
Day 983 of my captivity.
My captors continue to taunt me with bizarre little dangling objects. They dine lavishly on fresh meat, while the other inmates and I are fed some sort of dry nuggets. Although I make my contempt for the rations perfectly clear, I nevertheless must eat something in order to keep up my strength. The only thing that keeps me going is my dream of escape. In an attempt to disgust them, I once again vomit on the carpet. Today I decapitated a mouse and dropped its headless body at their feet. I had hoped this would strike fear into their hearts, since it clearly demonstrates my capabilities. However, they merely made condescending comments about what a "good little hunter" I am. Jerks!
There was some sort of assembly of their accomplices tonight. I was placed in solitary confinement for the duration of the event. However, I could hear the noises and smell the food. I overheard that my confinement was due to the power of "allergies." I must learn what this means, and how to use it to my advantage. Today I was almost successful in an attempt to assassinate one of my tormentors by weaving around his feet as he was walking. I must try this again tomorrow, but at the top of the stairs.
I am convinced that the other prisoners here are flunkies and snitches. The dog receives special privileges. He is regularly released, and seems to be more than willing to return. He is obviously retarded. The bird must be an informant. I observe him communicate with the guards regularly. I am certain that he reports my every move. My captors have arranged protective custody for him in an elevated cell, so he is safe. For now.
Busy Busy
Hi all,
Sorry but work has been manic for the last few days and stuff and only getting to catch up now. A nice spin to meath tomorrow is laying ahead of me. Its a long one but it has to be done.
I'm so tired lately its unbelieveable and it doesnt help that once i leave actual work i have to go home to face the the rest of the work at home. Such is a womans life I hear the men say but come on wake up and smell the coffee......... Clothes dont wash themselves, Do you think its the little pixies down the garden that come up every day and make the house clean, clothes washed etc etc. The days of women by the sink are long gone boys....... Make yourselves useful and it may pay dividends in the end.
Sorry but work has been manic for the last few days and stuff and only getting to catch up now. A nice spin to meath tomorrow is laying ahead of me. Its a long one but it has to be done.
I'm so tired lately its unbelieveable and it doesnt help that once i leave actual work i have to go home to face the the rest of the work at home. Such is a womans life I hear the men say but come on wake up and smell the coffee......... Clothes dont wash themselves, Do you think its the little pixies down the garden that come up every day and make the house clean, clothes washed etc etc. The days of women by the sink are long gone boys....... Make yourselves useful and it may pay dividends in the end.
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