DANCING ON ICE?

I ventured outside today for the first time in ages. I was pretty much indoors over the entire Christmas period but the fridge was bare and I had some stuff to post. I got into the centre of Wigston just far enough to find an audience and slipped on the ice. ha. embarassed much? The ironic thing is several steps previous I stood in a big gob of chewing gum and could feel it still squelching and sticking to the pavement under my feet, even after I thought I'd removed it. You'd think this would be enough to keep me from slipping but no. Wasnt a bad fall, it must have looked more comical than anything and I was very embarassed when I realised people were watching. I AM NEVER GOING OUT AGAIN! (Not until Summer anyway.) I did manage to soldier on and post everything I need to. I even re-stocked the fridge so tonight we dine in style!! Don't get too excited, it's only cat-sausages.

I'd also like to say a HUGE thank you to anyone who spoke to me about my first blog. When I wrote it, I wasn't expecting the response I got from it at all. I feel really overwhelmed by it actually, some of you said some really kind words and it kinda re-lit that little glow inside of me. (which I'm very grateful for considering how bloody cold it is today.) Sometimes it's nice to be told people care, even if you know they do, just hearing it once in a while can be a real tonic. So thank you again for being here and reading the little snippets of my life being fed through this blog.