Ah - might be a regional thing Dr L....as I'm in Norwich.

I've found the service, til now, has been pretty good - their billing department however is another matter!

Hope it gets sorted soon. Fancy ruining my textual flirtations. The swines.

YES!

Thank god it's not just me. Was beginning to think I'd been cut off.

Can't send messages or get voicemail. Not sure if it's just a regional issue. Annoying though.

I know one thing though. I know where my recent craving for Raspberry Ruffles has come from. Just off to Tesco's to buy some now. I'll think of you as i devour them as a Dessert. Must not forget the Chablis to wash them down with.

Mmm - gorgeous aren't they? (if a bit sickly, after consuming the ...

The only problem is that on some of them the toilets
are a bit cramped and have been known to flood!!


Not much different to the "facilities" on most other coach services then . . . !

Eugh - that reminds me of a particularly nasty journey back from one of the V festivals with a load of pissed ...

I've actually had quite a shit day really.....but after finishing off that bottle of cider (finest "gift from Dorset stuff") that was lingering at the back of the cupboard, am feeling considerably more chilled.

Telephone sex worker - without a doubt. Though am also veering towards the shiny faced one. Poor lamb. 8)

Seemed to be a lot of panic buying around here. Asda ran out of petrol tonight and there seemed to be queues everywhere.

I go through phases with smoking. I can not smoke for weeks and then I'll fancy a ciggie and have one. Or in the case of the past few days - several. I smoke when I drink and I smoke when I'm stressed. Or both. I've been like this since I was 17 (I'm 31 now).

Mussels cause me to projectile vomit.

I have however, got a real thing for Raspberry Ruffles at the moment.

The tiger's probably watching ITV on a Saturday night, by the expression on it's face.....

Taken at Colchester Zoo a few weeks ago: