I am being taught how to blog by the worlds most self confessed technophobe!

I am supposed to be working, but instead I am writing my first entry on my blog!


I consider myself quite the technologically astute hero, after all I can program a Sky remote!

However, it seems that this blog has given me such a headache to the extent where I needed to ask my neighbour & greatfriend, who may as well be living in an era where the typewriter is king and the internet is non-existent, how to set this up! Bad times *insert semicolon and left hand bracket.


So, what to use this blog for? I see some people recommend products they have used and rate, some use it as an online diary for the world to see, other use it for the sake of using it.
I am not too sure the purpose of my blog, I guess time will tell.


In the meantime:


I had a Feast iced cream lolly the other day (other ice cream lolly's are available) the first chocolate I had in a long while (I'm on a diet...........bleurgh). The best part of it was the outer nutty chocolate coating. The ice cream inside was super watery and the chocolate flanking of the lolly stick was kind of powdery and hardly tasted of chocolate at all. Sooo not the same ice cream as when  was but a child, butter child, butter, fresh tiger bread & butter, Mmmmmmmmmm.


Today I went to Margate in the morning for a site visit. I then went to a car garage to get a quote for my car, who has no name, to get fixed. I am now waiting for the car doctor to ring me with the quotation. I hope it will not cost too much. I saw my mother dearest for lunch. I saw her sitting on a park bench (this is a real and did actually happen, I find that stories that start this way normally end up with someone talking about finding a random cat lady and talking about cats and pigeons or just a pigeon that they decide to talk to.........*huh?) So anywho mum and I chatted sh*t for an hour. It was good to see her as I seldom do. 


Playing golf this evening. Too hot for me. Where or where is my bright, clear blue skies with my minus 5 temperature? I am looking forward to it, but around half past five the realisation that I will not see my amazing fiance and daughter this evening will kick in and I will feel rubbish and not enjoy it. At least it gives them a break from me : )


All in all, things are all good in the hood. Oh check me, all gangster.

Peace grease and chicken wings!