angel 14 November 2009
I am tackling a 7 ft 4 inches perspex angel for charity…daunting…that’s one big angel to paint up…but will make him/her/it lovely. Here’s a thing – what are angels, sexwise? Indeed what are angels, I wonder?
Home and have EATEN well today – when I was doing my hotel living stint (and we know I have escaped it now) I ate a lot of cold, cooked chicken…no more…and as I am visiting Himself tis dinners that’s on the agenda all round. Great. Though I don’t want to pack on any unnecessary pounds…tv is a cruel mistress and adds on bits you don’t have anyhow, so that’s why lots of people on telly are veh thin in ‘real life’.
Which brings me to my big Underwear Buying day today…as I have lost a bit of weight me boobs is lessenin and though I always thought I’d love that, maybe I don’t – kinda wanted a lot less of everything but those lovely ladies as it now comes to pass so am vowed to no more shrinkage in that area and have got the good new claddage for them which produces cleavage – got sets for both me and the character youse’ll all be seeing next year on tv and it was a great day’s retail therapy cos it looked after work mostly and me a little and was all good armiture/structural/valuable stuff…totally justified.
David Threlfall wins Best Actor at the Royal Television Awards in Manchester – he is a God! Hooray.
