I sometimes think I should blog more detail in things going on in my life. To recap I have been sort of up and down, and then high lately, I finally crashed and burned last night....I slept 10 hours last night til 10 this morning. I felt like shit, I looked like I'd been dragged through a hegde backwards and then stomped on...infact I looked in the mirror, and you woulda thought Id been partying for 4 days without sleep. 

Shanna sat on my bed cross legged and then gave running commentry on me having a shower and putting make up on....i gave her the look. But she carried on with her recording thing regardless. To piss me off further, as i'm about to add my mascara she puts said microphone to my lips and asks..."would you like to tell the viewers at home, just what brand of mascara you are using?"

We were not amused!...ok maybe i was

We went downstairs only for me to see a newly installed waterfall, trickling down my chimney breast.....the bath is indeed leaking.

I checked my bank to find I have spent the money I was saving to pay for our holiday....Luckily the other day me and the mental health team did an action plan for if I go loopy again. I have also not paid 3 bills and missed a crucial hospital appointment, so i'm worrying now that if I leave it longer I won't know til its too late.

On a lighter note, my washing is all done, my clothes are all ironed and the dvd's are in alphabetical order. And Al Pachino when he was younger was sexy as hell! Why don't they make them like that no more? I mean Brad Pitt? yucky Will Smith? I reckon he's in the closet. 

I also have found I collect kinder egg toys when happy too....I'm weird.