I've had a few comments of late from people who are like totally obsessed with my voice (haha - I kidd! A few people did say they thought my voice - more likely the accent - was pleasant).
So I've decided to bring you another tale... this time it's regarding 'growing up'.
Last night, I dreamt about getting pregnant and other scary mature shit like that. Likely because Micko and I had to pack up the portacot last night... and once again, struggled BIGTIME! Here is the story of my first encounter with that fucking horrible thing! The Portacot Incident.
I realised, once again, that I am getting on... getting older and more boring.
Let me talk you through it...
Oh and hey, thanks kellyansapansa for helping with the audio thing - doing the youtube video's was too time consuming!
Having said that... I really need to go and fold the washing!