Blogs and dogs...
I have this amazing habit of waking up nice and early at weekends, whilst weekdays are another matter altogether. Probably my body's way of telling me I need a break from work. No kidding.
Anywho, so I decided to see about using one of the new stylish blog templates that have been added recently, only to find that in practise, I'm better off sticking to this theme. I'm using a heavily modified version of 'Sand Dollar' which you can view by clicking the thumbnail. It's boring, flat and uninspiring - unlike my version of it which is thrilling, jumps out at you from a mile off and urges you to read on. Well it could. I've made a few alterations, most notably the picture and profile information from my Blogger account.
My walk with Meg this morning was nothing out of the ordinary. When we returned to the car, however, she had decided that it was her turn to drive us back home and so promptly took up position at the wheel. Sitting down beside her in the passenger seat, I tried to persuade her that this wasn't such a good idea and that she should shift herself to the back seat. She wasn't going to budge ((can't imagine for a second where she gets this stubbornness from...*cough*)) so I eventually managed to push her off into the front passenger seat. A happy compromise; she gets to sit up front and I get to drive us both back home.
On returning home, my sister had already embarked for Manchester once again. She'll return in two weeks once the contract on her apartment has expired and will prolly spend the summer break here before going back to university for her final year. Good luck on your exam tomorrow Naomi!
My walk with Meg this morning was nothing out of the ordinary. When we returned to the car, however, she had decided that it was her turn to drive us back home and so promptly took up position at the wheel. Sitting down beside her in the passenger seat, I tried to persuade her that this wasn't such a good idea and that she should shift herself to the back seat. She wasn't going to budge ((can't imagine for a second where she gets this stubbornness from...*cough*)) so I eventually managed to push her off into the front passenger seat. A happy compromise; she gets to sit up front and I get to drive us both back home.
On returning home, my sister had already embarked for Manchester once again. She'll return in two weeks once the contract on her apartment has expired and will prolly spend the summer break here before going back to university for her final year. Good luck on your exam tomorrow Naomi!


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