Monday, 1 August 2011

The Problem with Pies...

Sleep: I has too much.

Something you should know about me dear readers, I have a backwards body clock, I am positively nock-turnal. It's been going on for so long that to be awake before noon comes as a complete shock and sends my senses into melt down. As such I'm sure you can imagine being up and ready for my nan's party was almost nigh on impossible, espeacially since I'd been having a bad week and sometimes forget to sleep altogether so, and I apologise, no pie was made.

Not to say it won't be at one point in the future when a situation calls for apple pie. Perhaps a bake sale, or it could be a friends favourite who knows? Anyway, substituted that for a bottle of malibu which was strongly needed. At said family reunion for my nan, which did, in the end, turn out famously, began awkwardly with the reintroduction of family we had not seen in years, in fact I did not recognise most of them. The reason for the estrangement was down to family politics I was not privy to which occured years ago. In truth it didn't matter any more, after a while we all just got along and chatted nicely enough, It was quite a lovely day :) plus everyone got to see nan, and she was quite chipper, only complaining once, which for her shows restraint.

oh, and one of my long lost cousins turns out to be married to a football player, fancy that.

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