No news is good news

Sorry there have been no posts lately but there has been nothing blog worthy going on in my life really. Goodness knows how you have all coped without having an update from me recently. Did you all need some counselling? Ok so things have been a bit samey round here lately but I'll tell you anyway. I have D&V 3 days this week and so spent 3 days in the bathroom - or loitering just outside it. Not much fun I have to say but Asda is probably happy that we bought a years supply of baby wipes and toilet roll in just 3 days. Ok TMI so I'll move on. Mum and dad came to spend Sunday with us. So dad fixed the dishwasher and investigate a plumbing problem in the bathroom while me and mum yabbered on. And yabbered on for England, Scotland, Ireland and Wales. Just as I started feeling guilty that dad always has to bring his toolbox every time he comes over mum told me he would rather tinker with a smelly u bend or toilet then sit there talking. I believe her. Dad never was much of a talker. Unless you got him talking about the right thing and then he would give me and mum a run for our money. Funny that cos I can see now that I have actually married my dad. Well Andy might as well be him for how similar they are. I reckon there must be something slightly Freudian and weird about that. Oh heck I can't leave on that note can I so I'll witter on some more. I'm moving jobs again on Friday - not sure if I'm looking forward to that or not. And I'm still waiting to here about which department I will be offered for my permanent job here. Ok ok I can see your bored rigid now so I'll love you and leave you now.