Little Bit Thunder. A Little Bit Of Lightning.

So to the main title. Whilst watching an episode of "Dog The Bounty Hunter". The joy of the man came to the forefront when he leaves the office and looks straight to camera, after decideing that the 60 pound crack head that they are after is going to be a "Brawler"....and says-

(Lifting his right hand)-

"A little bit of thunder"

(Lifting left hand)-

"A little bit of lightning"

OH FUCK YEAH!!!!!! I mean seriously, where does this guy come from. I fucking love the man. From his bad eighties hairdo and the feathers. To his steel capped cowboy boots. He is just a legend. Which then leads me on to the fact that I am seriously lookng into getting thunder and lightning tattooed on my wrists. I really wanna get a tattoo that is just fun and has no meaning at all. ALl my others ones are really going to be deep and meaningful and i just want one that I can just look at and laugh because its so very pointless. And what better way is there to be able to have such an instant injection of hilarity than "The Dog". You da man Dog!!!

Eurovision! Its coming up. Saturday is the day. This is the most I think I have ever looked forward to one....EVER! I have no idea why. Actually scratch that I do know why. Because I love the chance to laugh at all the people that get on there and think they are actually any good. Hahaha im giggling as I write this because I know they are going to be so, hide behind the can of fostersbad, that I can hardly contain myself. Some people are going to come round for drinks and a laugh so I hope its gunna be good.

So the cheester has started her countdown to the 'OP'. The diets have started and the situation is becoming a little more real everyday. It's a mssive thing to be going through and I hope I can help as much as I can, which is most likely going to be in the form of cooking the weird bloody diet she will have to have, hugs and maybe even talking to her for periods of time.....god life just throws such curves balls at you some times! She WILL be fine and I knows it.

I have been in a mental roundabout the last few weeks. Ive been really down or in "dying duck" mode for the last month. Totally unlike me to be down for soooo long. Its normally a day maybe two then im done. This one however has been a long one. Work and my career and what im going to do with my life has been the main crux of the issues but hopefully now im starting to make some headway with it all. The rest is some family stuff but I really don't wanna run through all that because...well...I don't. Yet!

I have been looking into the whole clinical psychology thing and it looks really good. However its going to take a shed load of work and is something that im going to have to be really sure on before I take the leap of faith. Problem is im sooo fuckin bad for changing my mind im not sure what to do for the best. Then again its something that I have come back to aain and again when thinking what to do with my life. I did it with chefing and that worked ou well. I didnt do it forever but I still got to a point I was happy with. So im still not sure but im looking into and maybe.....I might become a dirty little student one day.