Thursday, 19 May 2011

Home is where the heart is... or where the mother is to cook and do your washing

SO i'm back in the glamorous and fabulous city that is Dundee again. just for 2 weeks though, lets see how it goes.

since getting home yesterday i have already embarked on various adventures that consist of a 7k jog around the park today without being stabbed, a trip to the cousins house for a smaller adventure, a drive around the city with my instructor, a trip to the Caribbean where i fought with pirates to seek the fountain of youth, and many fights with the beloved sister - may she rest in peace.

tomorrow i plan to do 10k, or more round the park. this time on my own, and without the rollie pollies and cart wheels..

rollie pollie sounds a bit racist doesn't it, like i'm talking about rolling some polish people down a hill or something. but by rollie pollies i mean somersaults.

as it was one of the very first words i spoke in life, its my favourite food and its also the name of this blog, i feel i should mention something about cream crackers. i left a nearly full pack OPEN in my flat in glasgow, for 2 whole weeks, when i go back they will be soft and inedible!

ciao for now x x x

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