So, I'm off the Valium. And onto the wine. Which is why I seem to be making quite a few spelling mistakes. Good old spell checker is helping me out though. Good times.
But my dearest darling sister is 40, oh no, wait, I mean 30. Shit, she's gonna kill me for writing that. Yes definitely 30, but seriously she doesn't look a day over 18. In fact, she looks exactly the same. Bloody gorgeous.
Yes. Gorgeous girl Sarah-Belle.
That's the end of today's blog, because its quite likely I may hit my head on the typewriter (oh no, that's not what its called is it? I mean, ermmm ooo something to do with a piano. Oh yes! Keyboard!)
I need my bed.....................