Oh Devon, I love you.

My life has not been blogged for an ENTIRE 24 hours which is unheard of since I joined in January.

Well, A LOT has happened since we last spoke Mr Blog. Not much of any consequence.
So yesterday I rose easily and freely with a horrendous sore throat at about 11, and downed pain killers and lozenges. God only knows where this sore throat has come from.
I then showered and dressed and opted for my new (oversized) Beatles Tshirt and acid wash leggings. Thats LEGGINGS, not jeggings, although my mother has pointed out in her dry way that pale acid wash leggings just look like pale jeggings.

So anyway. Then after prepping myself for a day of hilarity and making sure the family camera was charged, Polly Smart, ditsiest person ever to exist, arrived at my house. With, I might add, a half eaten loaf of bread and desire for some marmite on toast, and a refill for her tea flask.
Confirmation, that she is insane.
WELL. We set off in her lush Fiat 500 or whatever her little car is named (I love it because the Bluetooth reads her text messages to her, resulting in hilarity one time when Jimmie and I were texting her obscenities for almost an entire car journey.)
We then went to Paignton, Torquay, Cockington (so pretty but nowhere to park) and back to Paignton. Hilarious pictures of us trying (and for me, failing) to get into childrens rocket rides, prove yet again how large an arse I have.

Then we skipped to Morrisons as Polly needed cash and I was hungry, and then we got a really nasty surprise. Halfway between our sandwiches Dad rang and said 'Tea is in an hour and a half.' Roast dinner. We were going to bust at the seams with Dads roast dinner, sandwiches AND chocolate. Oh dear.

Well, we took a drive through Kingswear and made it back with 3 mins to spare, faced with this gargantuan Roast dinner. Then off to the pub (???!!!) with Amy Ure, cutest little tiny blonde person since Thumbelina :)

Will put some Devonian adventure pictures up when I upload them :) Dartmouth today with Dad for family bonding. And yet ANOTHER roast chicken dinner. And may be meeting up with Mr Charlie McG Thursday. Good times :)



Peace out xxxxxxxxxxxx