I want to start (but this isn't the start it's the second) by saying, I'm not normally like this, in real life. I mean, I don't say for example "thanks, I'll be round tomorrow at 8pm"...and then not come. I just get side tracked with stuff that goes on and I forget to blog.
So, yesterday M took me and my new Sketchers Shape Ups to Newmillerdam in Wakefield.

Ducks!

I added this one because along the right hand side of the water is all these trees which slope upwards. This one was really cool. It sort of looked liked lots of arms reaching up to the tree, especially at the bottom.

The wonder shoes. Oh and my red sock. Check it out.

It was a most pleasant day weather wise so we took advantage and I gave my new trainers a proper test. I have to say, I'm slowly falling in love with them. I feel like someone has asked me to learn to walk again, only this time - properly.
I've never had a 'thing' for trainers. I've never actually liked the look of them. I have a pair of babychams and some rocket dogs - but they're not really trainers, more sneakers. Ooo sneakers, I love that word.
Anyway, they are very comfortable. When you put your feet into them they seem to envelope them in a cosy pillowed way. They don't make your feet ache and they are just very squidgy under foot. The other thing that I've noticed that they do is make you stand up straight.
They add height because of the thickness of the heel but it's in a very subtle way. Because I'm short, most of my trousers drag along the floor so you can't actually see the shoes once I have them on but I wouldn't mind if you could, I honestly don't think the pictures do them justice because they really aren't as 'big' as they look.
We walked to the first bridge (I think there are 3) so it was about 1.6 miles. Not far but really lovely. There were lots of people out, and lots of families with one very cute child. It was strange actually, there were about 5 sets of people with only one child. Lots of dads convincing little ones to throw bread into the water for the mountains of ducks.
At one point some people were stood on the bridge and all they did was rustle the orange sainsburys bag and it was like a duck parade! They must have some kind of secret signal to each other because within a few minutes loads more ducks began to glide over to see if they could get a piece of the bread action. Very funny to watch. I'm surprised we didn't see the man being dragged into the water with only the remnants of the bread left to float on top of the water.
Took us about half an hour to walk round and then we decided to get an ice-cream. I say we, I wanted one. But then unfortunately, I couldn't eat it because my jaw was giving me grief and it was too cold so M had to eat it. But I'm sure he didn't mind.
We came home at teatime ish and watched The Strangers. Well, M watched it. I watched it through my blanket. I'm not sure why, it wasn't all that scary, more jumpy really and lots of "why are you doing that...get out of the house...run ...RUN idiot woman"! etc. Wasn't bad though, just a bit pointless, no real story to it and ended quite suddenly. I like Liv Tyler, even though M think she's ugly, pah!
Then last night we made home-made pizzas. I like it because we can choose our toppings and they are a lot tastier than bought pizzas.
I put an egg on mine. M doesn't grasp the egg concept but I like it a lot.

Today we have been sorting out some of the rooms upstairs and making the spare room habitable for guests. My lovely friend Juli and her other half Matt are coming up to stay next weekend and I'm mucho excited.
I really miss seeing her now that I'm up here and she's pregnant and due soon so I feel a little like I'm missing out on the stuff that she's going through daily. I wish I could be around for her a bit more but unfortunately the distance is an issue. I'm going to be like a bad smell when the little baba is born, I can't wait! She's going to make such a lovely mummy.
So yes, we were sorting things out so that we can move my bed into position and make a cosy room for them.
This evening we have been to the Italian we like to have a nice bit of grub. I had calamari and a salad and M had calamari and steak. It was more like actually raw cow, still dripping with blood. Hmmm doesn't really temp me. The waiter was a bit weird too. Normally he's well on the ball but it took him ages to take our order and he was all wobbling around when he was walking. I thought he was drunk but some 'regulars' - from what we could gather, kept saying he was ill and spaced out on morphine. Felt a bit bad for saying he was a drunkard but hey, he shouldn't have been working!
Now, I think I'm going to bed to have an early night. Got a busy week next week because the lovely temp that I have been working with is only in till Wednesday. She's going on holiday and then back to uni (she's training to be a doctor). Boo. Don't want her to leave. She actually is really good and the new permanent person that I'm going to be working with is rubbish with a capital R. Honestly, she's like a zombie. I hope she snaps out of it.
Toodlepip
Pixie







