Update –

Well – at the grand old age of #$%&*&*( – and a half) I made it onto the pages of Don’t Stay In! I asked the photographer to airbrush me fit again, but . . . oh well, who cares haha!:weee:

Wicked nite – off me trolley, stomped me little heart out, lost the plot on the dance floor, waffled cod-shit to strangers, and went to never-never-land with my chosen family!:love: :love: :love:
Met some luverly peeps, music was rite up my alley, and blew those cobwebs straight outa the way. Well overdue it was.:bounce_fl :group_hug :crazy_diz 😉 :weee: :crazy: :love:

Plenty of us old veterans there was . . . in particular, Colin, bout 102 i think lol – he was always at the Corn Exchange when i went there every Friday nite in my Punk era, bout 1977-80. Never really knew him, but we knew each others faces. First time I saw him since then, was last March, at the Eclipse reunion, also at the Junction. He was up onstage at the front, Absolutely AVVVVIN – IT!! He’s unstoppable, what a geezer! Big respect!

Good thing i went out that nite though. . . . . . . . stood me in good stead for the mayhem which unfolded the very next day.

To cut a v.long story short, I have houseguests for a while. They are wicked – all 4 of them – 2 of them are very small people. It is 21 years since i held or bathed a baby, and it’s freaked me rite out. My nice neat little world has been turned upside down – heehee – but its all good, been a bit stagnant lately, in a rut. Do me good it will!!:groucho: :love: :groucho: :love: :groucho: :love:

But children?!?! . . . It is official, I am OLD. I now ‘couldn’t eat a whole one’ LOL! Bless em tho, I luv em to bits, cute n cuddly they are! Just have to put everything I own UP – 3 foot up! outa harms way!:love: :groucho: :love: :groucho: :love: :groucho: :love: :yawn: :yawn: :yawn: :love: :love: :love: :love: :love: