It just goes to show you that constant nagging doesn't always result in being beaten to death by a golf iron. Oh no sometimes it actually works....FANTASTIC.
So yeah Luis came by with the lovely Mia Dellilah who was sound asleep in her car seat thingymajig. Anyway after thrusting a beer in his hand we got down to the measuring of the baby area, discussing the walls and the height of the ceilings and also a lot of standing and looking at the empty space with each of us no doubt thinking totally different things. I showed Luis the picture that Aphrodite had got for me of the little boys room with double deck bed, fire pole and climbing wall which he smiled at and thought was very nice but clearly I'm a little ahead of myself, so I put the picture away...
Actually I should explain Luis is married to Cat who is Stephen's long term ex girlfriend. Oh yes we're all very diplomatic in this household, although to be honest I always feel a little odd when hanging out with Cat, it's just weird you know? She came by a little later and we tried out our new Gimini poplay thing (thank you Kathleen and John) with Mia. She loved it, a total hit, so that was fun. Then the 5 of us walked to Dublin 6 and had dinner. Mia was very active and wanted to throw all the silverware and glasses everywhere, which is what little 8 month olds do right? She is a sweetie, she growls like a little tiger when she gets excited, it's hysterical. So yeah we had dinner, Cat had to get her tit out every now and again to calm Mia down, but apart from a tit drooping in my chicken dish, it was ok. Actually by the time it got to 9:30 I must of turned into the rude, horrible bitch that I know I can be, because I went extremely quiet, and noticed that Stephen kept stroking my lap in that...it's ok honey not long now, please try and keep the crazy voice on the inside.....?? To be honest I was over listening to Cat going on about Mia's sleeping patterns, feeding, how smart she is, you know the usual bollocks that new parents speak when they've had a kid, that there's is the best in the world, which you know what, it could be true, she really is a lovely little girl, but I was tired and had TOTALLY had enough.
Oh yeah and I also had a lovely glass of wine with my chicken dish, that reduced the stress somewhat, lovely. No doubt I'll get some scolding email's now...whatever.
So we were home by 10 and in bed by 10:10, fabulous. So today I feel good, was supposed to go to the Hampton's with Marla today, but she isn't leaving until like midday now, so that means hardly any beach time which is no good to me, because then I would of had to get the Jitney back tomorrow around 1pm, so still no REAL beach time, so we've rescheduled it for another time.
It's ok I just spoke to her, she's fine about it. Maybe when Francesca gets here we can go up for the night? i dunno we'll see.
So my belly is itchy today? not sure why, does that mean anything like when your ears are burning, someone is talking about you. Maybe when a pregnant woman's belly is itching that means I'm going to win trillions of dollars...yay.
So it seems that the News of the World (British crappy tabloid) are in trouble again for tapping into the Royals phone lines. Oooh eerr naughty naughty. Not sure how that will pan out, don't really care, but i'm sure it's making the royals a little nervous. Well the last time that happened they caught Prince Charles talking about how he wishes he was Camilla Bowles tampax when she told him (over the phone) that he couldn't come over for a shag, because she had her period.....ha
It's true, go and check it out online, it's absolutely true....Charles, you dirty dirty boy.
Well on that note I guess I should say ta ta.