My Place

I always enjoyed watching wrestling when I was younger, when it was still called the World Wrestling Federation (WWF), boy is that a long time ago! but since I got together with my other half I've really gotten into it so much so I'm considering staying up until 3 or 4 this morning to watch the WWE Draft programme just to see what happens rather than hearing about it tomorrow.

Crazy? Quite possibly after saying earlier that if I don't get my 8 hours of sleep I'm cranky.

Dunno what to do, i'm torn!!!

I'm not the kinda girl that likes muscle men, those men who are all brawn and no brains but there is something about those wrestlers that grabs my attention.

There's just something about Triple H and the rest of the wrestlers that does it for me.

Hubbie despairs for me!

So I'm wondering what's in the cupboards for tea tonight.

Suppose I could raid the freezer but I'm not sure I could really be bothered to be honest because everything I like is right at the bottom. I keep the stuff hubbie eats at the top so he doesn't have to search too hard and doesn't moan when he can't find anything.

I'm not even sure what's in the freezer it's been that long since I've gone through it, probably should clear it out soon because there's bound to be something that needs thrown out or else used before it's past it's date.

We regularly clear our cupboards and fridge out but I wonder how often everyone clears their freezers out of the out-of-date stuff and stuff that'll never get eaten but got kept anyway just incase.

Starting to feel guilty now and I had better go through the freezer when I go home and tidy it up, will need defrosting soon anyway if we're for moving house in the next month or two just to make things easier for us.

when they're waiting on me to do things for them but when it's the other way round, forget it you're not as important as what I'm doing!

Working with plumbers isn't always fun and games I'm beginning to notice.

Half 2 almost 3 o'clock this morning he decided to come to bed at. This in itself I don't mind, I'm not his mother so I don't tell him when to come to bed.

The problem I have with him coming to bed at that time of the morning is that he managed to scare the hell out of me with the noise he was making whilst trying to be quiet and then proceeded to keep me awake with more noise and movement for another 40 mins or so.

Now I'm one of those people that needs at least 8 hours of sleep at night to function and he knows this but still he does this!

I love this man I really do, I mean I married him for goodness sake when we could've cheerfully continued on the way we were but I could really do without him at the mo, especially when he does stupid things at that time of the morning!