Our boilers' broke.
Roland's handed his notice in.
The house is up for sale.
Some how I have managed to book a ticket to see the Queen! and convinced Roland that we need to go skiing in Canada at the end of the year. Despite the fact that neither us now have jobs and are soon to be homeless.
Looking beyond the plain facts, we still have no accommodation for our "mid life" crisis holiday this summer. I did try to book some bits and beds but nobody wanted my* money (*also known as money belonging to the bank manager) as it was too early to make a booking.
Funny, that I can book two weeks in Canada for the end of the year, but four sweat stained bunks in South America.......impossible. I just pray the holiday fairy comes to town and packs the bags and books some beds. If not it could be tricky!
Also funny, but when you are on the eve of living your dream, it still seams like a dream. Which is how I can spend endless hours booking bands, searching for cheap kegs of beer, stupid outfits that make me look more like a hooker than Austrian beer Queen, booking next seasons ski holidays and going horse riding. On top of all this I seem to be scarily efficient with my paper work, and I shampooed the carpet today..........................................this can never be a good sign!
Roland's handed his notice in.
The house is up for sale.
Some how I have managed to book a ticket to see the Queen! and convinced Roland that we need to go skiing in Canada at the end of the year. Despite the fact that neither us now have jobs and are soon to be homeless.
Looking beyond the plain facts, we still have no accommodation for our "mid life" crisis holiday this summer. I did try to book some bits and beds but nobody wanted my* money (*also known as money belonging to the bank manager) as it was too early to make a booking.
Funny, that I can book two weeks in Canada for the end of the year, but four sweat stained bunks in South America.......impossible. I just pray the holiday fairy comes to town and packs the bags and books some beds. If not it could be tricky!
Also funny, but when you are on the eve of living your dream, it still seams like a dream. Which is how I can spend endless hours booking bands, searching for cheap kegs of beer, stupid outfits that make me look more like a hooker than Austrian beer Queen, booking next seasons ski holidays and going horse riding. On top of all this I seem to be scarily efficient with my paper work, and I shampooed the carpet today..........................................this can never be a good sign!
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