Tuesday 11 March 2008

Apologies

Clark apologises deeply over the lack of postings in recent weeks. This is due to three things

a) Clarke had to hit a deadline, which, she is glad to say, she finally managed to hit

b) Clarke got some very bad news about her finances and so has spent most of her week burying her head in the sand and not communicating her fears to anyone

c) Clarke hasn't been very well and has been going to bed early, thus not giving her time to post.

It's now lunchtime at work, but lunch is nearly ending so this post has to end to.

Normal services will resume soon. I promise.

In the meantime... something to look at... I love these pics

http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/gallery/2008


Clarke x

ps - I cannot apologise for Louise... She is busy at the moment but I am sure she will return to the fold.

Sunday 2 March 2008

Slow Sunday

We went to Soho last Friday night, a club called Punk on Soho St. I love it there, the atmosphere is pretty cool, the DJs play some decent tunes and the crowd are laid-back and up for a laugh.

I kissed two boys and got asked for my phone number by one. I gave it to him and have heard from him since. Who knows what that has in store.

Also... I'm going on a date on Wednesday! Feels a bit weird going on a date and there is still a chance that I may cancel but... well, if I go, I shall update on this.

Today has been a funny old day. I got woken up by my aunt, who convinced me that it was a good idea for her to come round my house and take me back to hers for some old-fashioned family time. Seeing as I wasn't doing anything better, it was pretty easy to say yes.

So she turns up in front of my house... with a small shovel and fork and a pot. Why? Because, at some point during conversation, I mentioned that we have snowdrops in my garden. Which is why I found myself, at 9.30 this morning, in my PJs, digging up snowdrops, which, an hour later, I was replanting in her back garden, getting my knees muddy and soil under my nails while yelping in a girlish manner everytime I saw a worm.

Sfunny but I feel really relaxed now. I can smell lunch, can hear her cooking me my favourite food and in a bit I will go downstairs and be smothered a bit by her affection.

Families. What do you do without them eh?

Clarke x