A little update on my life…

I thought I would post some photos of my break, seeing as I posted this address in the Christ Church newsletter.  To make it worthy of your clicking, the following is for your enjoyment: This Christmas/New Year season I went to Rye, courtesy of Ros’ parents generosity.  It allowed me to do one of my favourite activities: poking baby starfish.

For new years I had a great time with just a few select people.  We did things like buy glowsticks and wave them around and take photos: Not the wildest new years, but I did learn from things, like that I have the tiniest bottom ever.  Baby got no back whatsoever: well, thats what Annie thought (below), but I showed her. Isn’t that a funny picture of Ros.  There were better ones I could have posted, but I am still angry.  A few of you will know that Ros has it in for my dreadlocks.  She had previously, of all places at a wedding reception in an enclosed space, decided to see what would happen were you to hold a candle under one of them.  Apparently when hair gets really really knotty it changes it’s make-up to be flame retardant.  Wrong.  Anyhow, my reason for posting this chipmunk looking picture of Ros is because on New Years she pestered and pestered until I allowed her to trim my dreadlocks.  It only took her asking for 2 hours continuously before I consented to have them cut for the first time ever.  Here is what I lost: I hope you enjoyed this photo journal.