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I did it again..'/><category term='Prickly Pear'/><category term='CPR'/><category term='Commuting part deux'/><category term='Lady Foghorn'/><category term='Joseph'/><category term='Ant and Dec'/><category term='Amanda Holden'/><category term='Maria'/><category term='You decide...'/><category term='food intolerances'/><category term='Park Chan Wook'/><category term='political correctness'/><category term='Wilkepedia'/><category term='&apos;allo &apos;allo'/><category term='Braille face'/><category term='Gabrielle'/><category term='Sean Maguire'/><title type='text'>Beaker's Blog</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>259</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8785533579849276187</id><published>2008-03-02T06:21:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-02T06:38:49.683Z</updated><title type='text'>Catch up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, I'd love to be able to relay tales of excitement etc from the last few months.... but there aren't any!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stalker Cat is STILL here, although he's meant to be going back to his real mum next week.  He has totally wheedled his way into my affections, although cleaning eye snot off the walls and picking white hairs off my clothes is not my idea of fun....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've been trying to teach him that the tortoises are not toys, and although he still tries to cuff Lola, Reggie is never too far away to chase SC away (Yes, the Cat is scared of him) - very comical, as Reggie is only 3 inches long!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;My boiler is currently being more &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;temperamental&lt;/span&gt; than a woman with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;PMS&lt;/span&gt;, and it's pot luck if you're going to get a hot shower!  I ended up going round my parent's yesterday for a hot bath, first one in 3 weeks!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Over the last few years, my mum has become obsessed with getting old and when she had a new bathroom suite fitted a few years ago, she got a "sit-up" bath, so that when she is in her 80's, she'll still be able to bath herself (she was in her 50's when she got this fitted, so god knows how long she thinks it's going to last).  I don't really understand her logic though, as the bath side's are about 3ft high, so unless she thinking of becoming a geriatric high jump champion....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Shameful, nearly a 4 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;month&lt;/span&gt; break, and the only exciting thing I have to tell you about is taking a bath!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8785533579849276187?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8785533579849276187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8785533579849276187&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8785533579849276187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8785533579849276187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2008/03/catch-up.html' title='Catch up'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1803305418007657434</id><published>2008-03-02T06:20:00.002Z</published><updated>2008-03-02T06:21:36.282Z</updated><title type='text'>Yaaaaaaaawn!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;Blimey, has it been this long???  Anyone would think I'd stuck myself in the fridge with the tortoises and hibernated!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1803305418007657434?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1803305418007657434/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1803305418007657434&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1803305418007657434'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1803305418007657434'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2008/03/yaaaaaaaawn.html' title='Yaaaaaaaawn!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6838606959558749047</id><published>2007-11-11T16:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-11T16:58:34.494Z</updated><title type='text'>Fostering...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;... Yay me!  This weekend, I became a Foster Mum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Yes, guess who's back.... Stalker Cat.  Apparently things didn't turn out very well at his last foster home, so his mum has asked me to look after him until she's moved into her new flat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The boy came back today, and you read about some of the abuse that goes on in these foster homes, but JEEZ.... looks like he was left to fend for himself!!!!  So after we tried to clean him up a bit and groom him, he was REAL MAD at us, and stormed out of the house.... leaving us wondering if he'd run away, or was going to come back.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Well, he obviously wasn't that mad, because 30 mins later and he was back at the door begging to come in!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ha, who's got the power now, eh, Stalker Cat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6838606959558749047?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6838606959558749047/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6838606959558749047&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6838606959558749047'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6838606959558749047'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/11/fostering.html' title='Fostering...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6240305940027086583</id><published>2007-11-06T20:48:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-11-06T20:53:16.792Z</updated><title type='text'>Sad news</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;It is with great regret, that I announce that Stalker Cat has been fostered out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Never again will the fluffy-white flat-faced carpet-pooing mog manipulate me...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;It's been a sombre weekend...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6240305940027086583?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6240305940027086583/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6240305940027086583&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6240305940027086583'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6240305940027086583'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/11/sad-news.html' title='Sad news'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5174087558936563446</id><published>2007-10-28T08:37:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-28T08:51:10.410Z</updated><title type='text'>Typical!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I chose a beige/ caramel coloured carpet in the end, which is actually a really bad colour choice for someone as clumsy as myself!!!  I'm a bit paranoid about it getting dirty too quickly, so am still at the "can you take your shoes off?" stage, or "can I get you some socks to put on your barefeet? No, I INSIST!"....  And curry and red wine is officially banned from my house!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Stalker Cat has only got away with coming into the house because a) he's got white hair, and b) my dad let him in while it was being fitted anyway!  Even the tortoises haven't been allowed to walk on it yet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Think I also feel a bit sorry for SC , as he's been a bit poorly recently, and his eyes have been particularly gunky.  On Friday, I was running a bit late for work, and I opened the front door, and he was sitting on my door mat, with his eyes so gunky and crusty, that he couldn't open them.  I quickly bathed them, so he could see again, and tried to put him back outside, so he wasn't locked up for 12 hours!  Well, the little sod dug his heels in like a sheep at the edge of a cliff!!!  So, fearing I was going to miss my train, I left him inside and went to work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;I phoned my dad up, and asked him to pop over that morning, to let him out - there was a litter tray down, and food and water, so I thought he'd be okay for a couple of hours.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Unfortunately, my dad didn't get round there til late afternoon.  By that time, SC had completely filled his litter tray with the squits, and also done 2 on my bedroom carpet!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;You know you're going soft, when you feel so sorry for an animal that you can't even get angry about your soiled new carpet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5174087558936563446?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5174087558936563446/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5174087558936563446&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5174087558936563446'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5174087558936563446'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/10/typical.html' title='Typical!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2744405830525236116</id><published>2007-10-28T08:30:00.000Z</published><updated>2007-10-28T08:36:40.736Z</updated><title type='text'>At last!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, I think my decorating project has finally come to an end... for now!  I've still got R&amp;amp;L's bedroom to do, but this has been put on hold for a couple of reasons.  Firstly, it's getting too cold to keep the windows open (worried about the paint fumes), and secondly, the room is being used to store furniture for a friend who will be moving within the next few weeks..... So, that room is on hold until my little babies go into hibernation *shudder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;The sofas finally came yesterday - which was about time, as I was soooo shattered, I needed something comfortable to flop into.  Ahhhh, reality tv heaven in a recliner!  What more could you hope for?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2744405830525236116?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/2744405830525236116/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=2744405830525236116&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2744405830525236116'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2744405830525236116'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/10/at-last.html' title='At last!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2366568839804991689</id><published>2007-10-17T19:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-17T19:57:48.642+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Busy bee</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Don't worry - that's not a reference to a new house guest/ pet!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Where has the time gone since my last blogging entry?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I have had a rather busy week or so.... continuation of the decorating project (nearly completed).  I've also been trying to play "catch-up" at work, following my lurvely holiday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;In addition, it would appear that I have inadvertantly taken up a new career as an Extra.  I am reliably informed that I was recently featured on The Bill!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;NB - When I say &lt;/em&gt;featured&lt;em&gt;, I mean that I was seen walking past the camera!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2366568839804991689?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/2366568839804991689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=2366568839804991689&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2366568839804991689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2366568839804991689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/10/busy-bee.html' title='Busy bee'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-534800250912619160</id><published>2007-10-08T09:01:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-08T09:07:16.558+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Getting beyond a joke now!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Was having a lovely afternoon with Lady P, Little G and Ma of Lady P yesterday, when suddenly Lady P pointed out that "word must be out on the street" as I now have a fox living in my garden!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Is this a conspiracy in the Animal Kingdom, to try and eat me out of house and home, I wonder?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;p.s. SC thinks he's soooo hard though, as he tried to front up to the fox (SC was sitting on a 6 foot wall at the time, so it doesn't really count!)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-534800250912619160?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/534800250912619160/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=534800250912619160&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/534800250912619160'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/534800250912619160'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/10/getting-beyond-joke-now.html' title='Getting beyond a joke now!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1874793040273165810</id><published>2007-10-07T08:34:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-10-07T08:40:29.904+01:00</updated><title type='text'>OHHHH MY GOD!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;What's happened in the rugby then???  I don't know, I go away for a week, and it's all gone a bit weird!  I was convinced Wales were going to go through!  And now Australia AND NZ are out too!!!!  Blimey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, as you've guessed, I'm back!  All refreshed, but minus my hair!!!  Had a really great idea (thought so at the time)  to get my hair cut while I was out there, and now I have hardly any!  It's the shortest it's been for about 10 years!  But, on the bright side, it's a "messy" cut, which means no more straighteners, no more brushing - so small mercy at least!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stalker Cat was waiting for me when I got home, sitting outside my house, in the road, just starting at my front door!  Ah bless!  And he's not left my side since... although he'll have to go out soon, as I'm off round to see R&amp;amp;L in a mo, who've been staying at their grandparents - god, I bet they're out of their routine now, and totally spoilt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Anyway, time to get on with that post holiday washing pile - eurgh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1874793040273165810?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1874793040273165810/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1874793040273165810&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1874793040273165810'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1874793040273165810'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/10/ohhhh-my-god.html' title='OHHHH MY GOD!!!!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-899076162020712665</id><published>2007-09-28T17:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-28T18:01:10.436+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Dearie me....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;...I've been sooooo busy at work lately, that I've totally been neglecting my responsibilities as a blogger!  How amiss!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Mind you, not that there's been anything to blog about recently, except maybe the weird dream about Darth Vadar that I had! But on second thoughts, probably best I don't expand on that subject....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Well, I've been off work for the last 2 days, and am actually going to be having a proper holiday!!!  I've already packed the tortoises off to their grandparents... !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Obviously, as this is me, even a simple thing as packing can go horribly wrong!  I was trying to get my suitcase down from a high shelf where I store it, and managed to "drop" a load of very heavy things on my head!  One side of my face ballooned out, John Merrick style, and I have been spending most of the day trying to get the swelling to reduce.  It's still a bit tender, but I've not seen any bruising yet - thank god!  Imagine the holiday snaps!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;England match tonight - and I'm a bit nervous about this one...!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-899076162020712665?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/899076162020712665/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=899076162020712665&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/899076162020712665'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/899076162020712665'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/dearie-me.html' title='Dearie me....'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4719479769661921420</id><published>2007-09-22T22:11:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-22T22:19:09.923+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Heeeeeere's Jonny!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;How good was it to see Jonny back today?  And a semi-decent performance by the rest of the team!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;R&amp;amp;L, SC and me sat on the sofa together to watch the rugby.  Well, truth be known, Reggie and Lola were too busy trying to eat the cushions, SC was too busy yawning (and eventually snoring), so it was actually me watching the rugby!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;SC is getting more used to R&amp;amp;L now, and has stopped looking as though he's going to pounce or swipe at them - still don't trust him on his own with them though!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Reggie is more interested in food, than SC - so he's pretty nonchalent (on good word list) around him!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lola, on the other hand, is brave beyond compare!  She actually went up to SC, and tried chomping the fur on SC's paw!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I reckon she remembers the Reggie V's Dyson incident!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4719479769661921420?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4719479769661921420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4719479769661921420&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4719479769661921420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4719479769661921420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/heeeeeeres-jonny.html' title='Heeeeeere&apos;s Jonny!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5666250946196554031</id><published>2007-09-16T18:57:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-16T19:02:57.396+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Annoying things</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;How badly our rugby team are playing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Trapping my arm in a ladder (don't ask how I managed to do that).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Being given a really nice pc desk, and my brother accidentally damaging part of it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Going to sleep in nice clean sheets, only to be woken when you realise there may be a small creature in bed with you - it was a peg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Not checking you have removed pegs from your washing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Hitting your head/ arm/ shoulder/ leg etc on pc desk when trying to transfer pc onto it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Remembering you've got to go to work tomorrow&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5666250946196554031?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5666250946196554031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5666250946196554031&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5666250946196554031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5666250946196554031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/annoying-things.html' title='Annoying things'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3402772122801755084</id><published>2007-09-14T15:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-14T15:35:32.802+01:00</updated><title type='text'>The good, the bad, and the darn right cheesey!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I was watching Return of the King yesterday, and I COMPLETELY forgot about a line in it that just made me cringe when I heard it at the cinema - the bit were Eowyn takes off her helmet and says "I'm no man" ... *shudder*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Which is nearly as cheesey as that line in Backdraft "Look at him... that's my brother goddammit"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Why do director's let these kind of lines into films???  Unless it's going to be up with "Obi Wan has taught you well" then don't put it in!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3402772122801755084?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3402772122801755084/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3402772122801755084&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3402772122801755084'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3402772122801755084'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/good-bad-and-darn-right-cheesey.html' title='The good, the bad, and the darn right cheesey!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4716901214783899959</id><published>2007-09-10T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-10T19:22:50.982+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged by the Miggins!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I'm sure I'm always talking about myself, so not going to be able to come up with 8 things that no-one knows about me... but hopefully not everyone will know all of these:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Despite having an irrational fear about sharks, I went on a sailing course - and nearly drowned (really)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I once presented a greyhound owner with the winner's trophy at Romford dogs (obscure, I know)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The most intimidated I have ever felt was when I had to be questioned by the local chief government official in India, when getting a residency permit&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;The most "spooked" I ever felt was when I received a letter from the Environmental Health saying I had a highly infectious disease - I had visions of men coming in white suits, like in E.T. - turns out it was dysenntry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Threw up when I was seven, because someone picked their nose and showed it to me - my friend heard me puking, which made her puke too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;My brother pushed me into a 3foot deep fishpond when I was 5 (might have been where I developed shark fear, as I swear he was telling me I was going to get eaten by one), and to avoid getting told off, he made up some cock&amp;bull story of how he thought I was going to fall, so put out his hand to grab me etc.  The one time he admitted that he pushed me (about 25 years later) my mum was too pissed to remember!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Although I am stalked by one, I don't really like cats&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Went swimming with dolphins in Mexico.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4716901214783899959?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4716901214783899959/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4716901214783899959&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4716901214783899959'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4716901214783899959'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/tagged-by-miggins.html' title='Tagged by the Miggins!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8502432754562405669</id><published>2007-09-08T09:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-08T09:59:31.196+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Freaky Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Spent a delightful evening round the Robbos last night, chatting conspiracy theories and watching the rugby (did anyone else think Danny Grewcock was playing for the Argentinians, or do I need to wear glasses?)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Decided to cycle there, rather than drive .... half way there, I realised that was a stupid mistake, but thankfully Mrs Robbo had a massive glass of water, and did not expect me to speak for about an hour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Came home, and while I was putting my bike away, someone sneaked in!!!  At first I didn't realise, as I was too busy trying to breathe.  But when I was able to move again, I went to brush my teeth, and nearly had a heart attack when I saw 2 yellow eyes peering at me from behind the shower curtain... Yes, it was Stalker Cat doing his best Norman Bates impression!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And I suppose it's quite ironic, seeing as he treats this place like a hotel at times!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8502432754562405669?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8502432754562405669/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8502432754562405669&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8502432754562405669'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8502432754562405669'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/freaky-friday.html' title='Freaky Friday'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6603473470656832506</id><published>2007-09-06T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-06T20:55:05.210+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Jinx</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I've done a stupid thing today, which is a sure-fire way of jinxing England in the world cup!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I put a bet on England to win - had to, the odds were 25-1.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I apologise now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6603473470656832506?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6603473470656832506/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6603473470656832506&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6603473470656832506'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6603473470656832506'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/jinx.html' title='Jinx'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4073171969747361305</id><published>2007-09-05T20:53:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T21:10:42.604+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Swing low...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I really enjoy watching rugby, and love the way the players always seem to be really respectful towards the referee (even when they're making really rough decisions).  The players never seem to criticise the match officials/ other team in the post-match interviews, and the losing team always seem to have the "better team won" attitude.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;I sometimes wonder how different football would be, if the Football Association adopted some of the rules that Rugby Union have.  Can you imagine how different it would be if Rooney got "sin-binned" for 10 minutes, rather than getting sent off?  And the TV replay would have been great in the Hand of God incident!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The Rugby World Cup starts on Friday, and although I don't think we'll get further than the quarter-finals, I'm really looking forward to it.  I got so emotional in the last final, that I cried - and roared with laughter at the way the Australian Prime Minister reacted when he was handing out the medals afterwards!  Talk about publically being a bad loser!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Anyway, good luck to our boys!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4073171969747361305?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4073171969747361305/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4073171969747361305&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4073171969747361305'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4073171969747361305'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/swing-low.html' title='Swing low...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-7834938372233720260</id><published>2007-09-05T20:39:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-05T20:52:45.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>a pretty pointless blog entry!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I had my 6 month check up at a hopsital in Kent on Monday, and the good news is that although I'll always have to suffer with my digestion-related ailments, it can be controlled with medication, and the consultant was happy to discharge me, so I can be monitored by local GP's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I was telling one of my buddies, and I suddenly realised how much I dislike the word "discharge".  I'm also not keen on the words "moist" "pus" "misogynist" or "salubrious"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;However, I do like the words "melancholy" "mellifluous" "benevolent" and "malevolent"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I do not have the faintest idea why!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-7834938372233720260?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/7834938372233720260/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=7834938372233720260&amp;isPopup=true' title='14 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7834938372233720260'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7834938372233720260'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/pretty-pointless-blog-entry.html' title='a pretty pointless blog entry!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>14</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4445437860959388332</id><published>2007-09-03T09:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-03T09:04:16.363+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Little girl's all grown up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;I had a bit of a lay-in today, as I've got to go to Kent today.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;This meant my little Reggie &amp; Lola could stay in bed for longer.  When I got up, I took their baths into their pens, but they were still in bed, so I left their baths there, and went and had a shower.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;When I came out, little Lola had got out of bed, and climbed into her bath, all by herself.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663333;"&gt;Awwwwww, how cute is that?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4445437860959388332?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4445437860959388332/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4445437860959388332&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4445437860959388332'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4445437860959388332'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/little-girls-all-grown-up.html' title='Little girl&apos;s all grown up!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1575218916648125409</id><published>2007-09-02T09:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-02T09:03:15.454+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Didn't work....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;In fact, the little critter actually ran when I took the goggles and face mask off!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;How rude!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1575218916648125409?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1575218916648125409/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1575218916648125409&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1575218916648125409'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1575218916648125409'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/revenge-update.html' title='Revenge update!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8169354652487288783</id><published>2007-09-01T16:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T16:05:22.341+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Revenge time!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am now going to attempt to get my own back on Stalker Cat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This morning I purchased a face mask and some goggles (like those freaky ones you had to wear in science classes) for my decorating&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I am now going to put them on, and turn on the electric sander.  If that don't scare him, eh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Mind you, he'll probably think, why is she dressed up like the Prodigy?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8169354652487288783?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8169354652487288783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8169354652487288783&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8169354652487288783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8169354652487288783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/revenge-time.html' title='Revenge time!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5788495773640462807</id><published>2007-09-01T11:40:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T12:05:15.171+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Transformer'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sally Sparrow'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Who'/><title type='text'>scaredy cat scared of a cat!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Stalker Cat has 'upped the anti' a little bit recently, and for the last couple of days has been stalking me more than usual!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;The only problem is, sometimes he has really made me jump! I know this is way too uncool to admit, and I should probably be following the &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://mrsmigginspiewaggon.spaces.live.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Mrs Miggins&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; school of thought, that "honesty is not always the best policy"...... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;However, I don't know if any of you remember the Sally Sparrow episode of Dr Who.. the "whatever you do, don't blink" one!?!? Well, Stalker Cat was sitting at the top of the stairs, staring at me, I blinked and then he was sitting in the same position, but halfway down the stairs, so I blinked again, and next thing, he was on the bottom step!!!! I was too scared to blink again, and when you've got itchy eyes from electric sanding, it's really hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;That's not the first time it's happened either! Now I am beginning to wonder if he is an alien! God, I've just thought, you don't think my electric grill is a transformer, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5788495773640462807?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5788495773640462807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5788495773640462807&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5788495773640462807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5788495773640462807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/scaredy-cat-scared-of-cat.html' title='scaredy cat scared of a cat!!!!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1443198246950430587</id><published>2007-09-01T11:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-09-01T11:39:46.658+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Don't ask how....!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm often remined what an, erm, "unique" person I am, when I do things such as managing to set fire to a pair of oven gloves, while I am wearing them, using an electric grill!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And then getting a burn on my hand, which does not correspond to the charcoaled area of the glove!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Like I said, don't ask!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1443198246950430587?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1443198246950430587/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1443198246950430587&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1443198246950430587'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1443198246950430587'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/09/dont-ask-how.html' title='Don&apos;t ask how....!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2068150181631320844</id><published>2007-08-30T21:02:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:08:39.374+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaker's Decorating tips - part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Number 18&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Although I would recommend a well-aired room whilst decorating, I would strongly suggest that if you are using yellow paint, you do not allow a white fluffy haired cat to wander in through an open patio door and try to climb onto your lap, no matter how ugly your friends think he is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;He may, indeed, want this year's cat-trend of blonde streak in his tail, but you have to think of the finished effect of your paintwork, and move him away from the walls.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Disclaimer - no cats were harmed during the discovery of this useful tip&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2068150181631320844?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/2068150181631320844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=2068150181631320844&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2068150181631320844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2068150181631320844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/beakers-decorating-tips-part-3.html' title='Beaker&apos;s Decorating tips - part 3'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-551932339547269108</id><published>2007-08-30T20:59:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-30T21:02:11.670+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Spreading a smile campaign - update</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;After not much consideration, I have decided to exclude other people's cats from my random acts of kindness, and smile campaign.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;This was after spending 10 minutes having to hand-feed Stalker Cat, who is getting WAY above his station, and then realising that I now have a third cat stalking me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-551932339547269108?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/551932339547269108/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=551932339547269108&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/551932339547269108'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/551932339547269108'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/spreading-smile-campaign-update.html' title='Spreading a smile campaign - update'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-7198446301126098722</id><published>2007-08-29T19:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T19:32:57.897+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Please note:</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;When people phone me up, they always say "hello, it's me"... I'm useless at recognising voices, and never immediately work out who "me" is.  Obviously I always reply, "oh hello," with a tone that implies I know who I'm speaking to, while I frantically try and figure out from the conversation who "me" is - &lt;em&gt;strangely, people always sound so offended if you ask who "me" is!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Of course, I have absolutely no chance of working out who "me" is, when you've dialled the wrong number.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Spare a thought for a poor confused girlie, won'tcha!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-7198446301126098722?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/7198446301126098722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=7198446301126098722&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7198446301126098722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7198446301126098722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/please-note.html' title='Please note:'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4383555227900797060</id><published>2007-08-29T19:13:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T19:19:10.709+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Beaker's decorating tips - part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Number 17 - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;If you do not wish to feel (or look) like you have been in a sandstorm in the Sahara, or smoked 20 fags in 1 hour, I would strongly recommend you wear glasses and a face mask whilst using an electric sander. In fact, I would probably recommend you forgo the sanding, and just put up with how it currently is! Unless, of course, you can get someone to do it for you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4383555227900797060?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4383555227900797060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4383555227900797060&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4383555227900797060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4383555227900797060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/beakers-decorating-tips-part-2.html' title='Beaker&apos;s decorating tips - part 2'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3210624628381935483</id><published>2007-08-29T17:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-29T18:25:48.978+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Karma</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;After spending most of the day yesterday drafting some poxy response for one of our compliance teams, I realised that it "just wasn't happening", so decided to leave it til this morning, to let a refreshed brain { &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;yes &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ginarobbo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;color:#990000;"&gt;Mrs Robbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;, I do have a functioning one, after that comment you made earlier, grrrrr  ;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt; } take a look.  On my way home last night, I picked up dropped items for passersby, held doors open for people, gave way to commuters etc, and tried not to think about this draft.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Today, I went into work, managed to re-write the document in about 30 mins, giving me enough time to finish other outstanding pieces of work, before going across London to a systems training course.  The course went well, the nice chappie training us gave me a bottle of wine, let us out earlier than expected, and when I got to the station, a train was just about to leave, and I managed to get on that without breaking a sweat, arriving home an hour earlier!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So, did my day go well today because I was nice to people yesterday, or, when you are nice to people, does it make you feel good, which means you don't get all pee-d off and bitter about meaningless things?  Or was it just that I fell "off the wagon" and had a diet coke at lunch time? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;{&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;see, I just slipped that in, but I don't think anyone noticed&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I think I am going to make more of an effort to be nice to strangers, and people I know, just in case it's a karmic thing.  &lt;em&gt;NB - obviously if people are nasty, or spiteful, then they've chosen to opt out of becoming a beneficiary of the "&lt;/em&gt;spread a smile&lt;em&gt;" campaign&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;So let's hope this lasts longer than my "I'm giving up Diet Coke" idea - &lt;em&gt;oh come on, I must've done over a month without that, and it was only a teeny weeny bottle... and I'm not back on it for good, it was only one, honest guv!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3210624628381935483?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3210624628381935483/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3210624628381935483&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3210624628381935483'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3210624628381935483'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/karma.html' title='Karma'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6086256732372174858</id><published>2007-08-28T20:00:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-28T20:08:44.963+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Radox'/><title type='text'>I love Bank Holiday weekends</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;When you are working Mon-Fri, and commuting, it's really easy to lose your weekend by catching up with all the stuff you've neglected during the week - ie gardening/ housework/ shopping/ family &amp; friends/ X-factor etc.  That extra day just makes you feel like you've got on top of everything again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;The only problem is, when you get back to work, it's like having double Monday morning tiredness!  And for some strange reason, 4 day weeks always seem longer!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Doesn't help that I've got decorating muscle ache!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Now, where's that Radox?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6086256732372174858?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6086256732372174858/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6086256732372174858&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6086256732372174858'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6086256732372174858'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-love-bank-holiday-weekends.html' title='I love Bank Holiday weekends'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8320789627654604244</id><published>2007-08-27T21:17:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-27T21:24:49.950+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work tomorrow!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Well, I've nearly finished decorating the front room!  Would have been COMPLETED, if it were not for the fact that I ran out of paint!  D'oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I saw Transformers this weekend - and have spent the rest of the weekend trying to work out what electrical items in my house are "robots in disguise!"  I blame the paint fumes!  But seriously, it was like watching one of the cartoons!  I love Optimus Prime!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Would love to stop and chat, but I've got to tidy up the paint pots before I crash!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;p.s. Only 5 bristles escaped from my paint brush, which was pretty good going, seeing as it was meant to be one of those brushes which DOESN'T lose any!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8320789627654604244?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8320789627654604244/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8320789627654604244&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8320789627654604244'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8320789627654604244'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/back-to-work-tomorrow.html' title='Back to work tomorrow!!!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4979013314602600837</id><published>2007-08-22T19:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-22T19:51:05.741+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mariah Carey'/><title type='text'>Birthdays</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I was watching some programme on BBC1 tonight, and they asked "how many people do you think you would need to ask, before you found 2 people with the same birthday?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Having always been extremely annoyed that the one 'famous' person (or only other person I know of) who shares my birthday is Mariah bleeding Carey, I thought the answer was likely to be 100's, but apparently, it's only 35!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A reporter conducted an experiment to prove this theory.  Firstly he asked a female passerby what she thought, and she went along the lines of 100's.  He then bet her £20 that it would be less than 35!  She agreed, and they proceeded to stop other people and mark off their birthdays on a calender.  As this was going on, I thought "Grrrr Mariah Carey. Grrr!"  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;By the time they were up to about 25 passers by, the woman was feeling very confident that she was going to be £20 better off!  A few people more, and they got a direct match!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And guess what the birthday was??? 27th March.  Which is my one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So ner to Mariah!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4979013314602600837?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4979013314602600837/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4979013314602600837&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4979013314602600837'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4979013314602600837'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/birthdays.html' title='Birthdays'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2165866514387550358</id><published>2007-08-21T20:50:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-21T20:57:55.478+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Talk about spoilt!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;Over the last couple of months, I've been trying to vary the little 'uns diets, so they're not just eating lettuce all the time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;As they're still really small, their tiny mouths aren't always strong enough to chomp through raw vegetables, so I thought I'd try them on some cooked runner beans!  They loved them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;So, this morning, I ran a couple of runner beans through the runner bean cutter, so they could try them raw, and they'd be cut thinly enough for them to bite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;Little swines have turned their noses up at them!  So looks like I'll be blanching all their veg from now on!!!!  It's never easy being a mum!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2165866514387550358?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/2165866514387550358/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=2165866514387550358&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2165866514387550358'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2165866514387550358'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/talk-about-spoilt.html' title='Talk about spoilt!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-431531041121720903</id><published>2007-08-20T19:55:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T20:01:52.407+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Sums it up really...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;"miaow," says Stalker Cat pitifully, as he gazes through my patio door, with those big sad yellow eyes!  "miaow, let me in, please, I'm from a broken home, I need some love, miaow"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;So, being a softie, I let him in, expecting nothing (but a little bit of gratitude, mind you).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Stalker Cat then marches to the front door, and with a change in tone that says "oi bitch, do as I say" demands to be let out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;So, I have gone from fostering the poor thing, while his parents were going through a bad patch, to being nothing but a thoroughfare!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Outrageous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-431531041121720903?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/431531041121720903/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=431531041121720903&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/431531041121720903'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/431531041121720903'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/sums-it-up-really.html' title='Sums it up really...!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8711715059805793131</id><published>2007-08-20T19:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-20T19:04:24.937+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iTunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aac format'/><title type='text'>Decisions!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;I have a very tough choice tonight.  Do I crack on with the decorating, or do my ironing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000066;"&gt;Or, I could even sit and try and "convert" some more of my iTunes library so they can get off that poxy AAC format onto a more generic one!  Damn, wish I hadn't thought about that, I've just managed to put myself in a bad mood - d'oh!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8711715059805793131?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8711715059805793131/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8711715059805793131&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8711715059805793131'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8711715059805793131'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/decisions.html' title='Decisions!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3928100976943547233</id><published>2007-08-19T14:41:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T14:50:31.026+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Breaking news!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;During my last couple of blogging entries, a couple of inmates broke through the barricades of the tortoise holding area, and were "on the run".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Luckily, due to the vigilance of a law abiding citizen, the tortoises were captured relatively close to the escape point.  They have been taken back to the holding area, where they will be kept in solitary confinement for the foreseeable future!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;A witness reported hearing a 'thud' as the barricades were broken, and then slow moving footsteps away from the scene.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;An enquiry will be held into the security failings of this establishment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3928100976943547233?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3928100976943547233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3928100976943547233&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3928100976943547233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3928100976943547233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/breaking-news.html' title='Breaking news!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-194441311101708844</id><published>2007-08-19T14:33:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T14:37:11.051+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Xmen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rogue'/><title type='text'>How chic</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Having only recently realised that Kara-Louise (BB8) and Rogue (Xmen) are not the same person, I decided to completely ignore Beaker's Decorating Tips while painting the ceiling.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I now have a white stripe in my hair, just like theirs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-194441311101708844?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/194441311101708844/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=194441311101708844&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/194441311101708844'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/194441311101708844'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/how-chic.html' title='How chic'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5764514542544326383</id><published>2007-08-19T14:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-19T14:28:17.149+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britney'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='K-Fed'/><title type='text'>Shock!  Horror!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Britney in lezzer shock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;How is that a shock??  I find it more shocking that she ever found K-Fed attractive!?!?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;If I had to, I would chose a woman rather than that weasel!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;I wouldn't even with yours! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5764514542544326383?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5764514542544326383/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5764514542544326383&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5764514542544326383'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5764514542544326383'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/shock-horror.html' title='Shock!  Horror!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-166538495179123545</id><published>2007-08-18T21:05:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T21:07:11.551+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Soooooooo..........</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;font-size:130%;color:#660000;"&gt;........ who can explain to me how you'd discover that you can play the Hawaiin Guitar using your nose???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-166538495179123545?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/166538495179123545/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=166538495179123545&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/166538495179123545'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/166538495179123545'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/soooooooo.html' title='Soooooooo..........'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8308427010523034382</id><published>2007-08-18T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T18:31:23.454+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The X Factor'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reality TV'/><title type='text'>It's back!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I can't believe it's back!!! I am soooooo happy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Reality TV at it's best = The X Factor!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;So that means every Saturday night until Christmas, I will be staying in to watch telly!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Er, which probably isn't any different from any other Saturday....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8308427010523034382?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8308427010523034382/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8308427010523034382&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8308427010523034382'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8308427010523034382'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/its-back.html' title='It&apos;s back!!!!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3062042942854884827</id><published>2007-08-18T07:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-18T08:08:55.624+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='R-Kelly'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='broadband'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Homebase'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='decorating tips'/><title type='text'>Beaker's decorating tips!</title><content type='html'>&lt;ol&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Where possible, get someone else to do it for you, even if you have to pay them, or beg in a really humiliating fashion!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If number 1 not possible, then decide if it's really necessary to do the decorating, I mean, can't you just live with it a while longer?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;If number 1 and number 2 not possible, make sure you prepare the surfaces, with sugar soap, sanding down, dusting etc!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Once the walls are washed, revisit number 2 - sometimes those walls just need a bit of a "clean"!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Revisit number 1&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remember to cover all furniture, flooring, and preferably your hair too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Stir paint, and then, using a really good paint brush that doesn't lose bristles, paint required surfaces in this order: Ceilings, woodwork, walls. &lt;em&gt;NB - if, like me, you can't be bothered to clean brushes, just make do with cheap ones, and throw them away afterwards, but, just be aware you will need to pick stray bristles out of your paintwork&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Wait for it to dry - go out and do some shopping. &lt;em&gt;NB - remember to check you do not have paint splatters all over your face&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Do&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt; not bother using radiator paint. Go to Homebase (other DIY stores are available) and purchase some radiator paint in an aerosol can. Remember to use in a well ventilated room, or else you will start to believe that you can fly with R-Kelly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Get halfway through the room, and think, "wtf was I thinking, doing all this decorating?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Try puppy eyes on your dad (&lt;em&gt;didn't work&lt;/em&gt;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Sulk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Overeat&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Realise you still have to finish the fekking decorating, but it's OK, cos it's raining, so you can't do anything else anyway! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Remember you have a computer and broadband.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;li&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Forget about decorating, while you surf the world wide web!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ol&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3062042942854884827?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3062042942854884827/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3062042942854884827&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3062042942854884827'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3062042942854884827'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/beakers-decorating-tips.html' title='Beaker&apos;s decorating tips!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5872635758375085994</id><published>2007-08-16T20:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T20:11:35.158+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Best laid plans!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Ok, so the day hasn't gone quite as I planned it to!  But oh well... looks like I may have found a carpet for downstairs, though, so I really MUST get my butt in gear and finish the decorating pretty damn soon!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Also, I was very surprised to find a very pretty black cat sitting on my couch today!  And then a tortoiseshell one trying to get in, later in the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;I am fast turning into catwoman - &lt;em&gt;bleeding wish I was, I'd kill for that figure!!!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5872635758375085994?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5872635758375085994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5872635758375085994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5872635758375085994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5872635758375085994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/best-laid-plans.html' title='Best laid plans!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4937009232891237515</id><published>2007-08-16T09:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-16T09:22:21.320+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's the motivation when you need it?</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;I've got the rest of the week off work, and I intended to get up early this morning, and carry on decorating the lounge.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Rather unsurprisingly, when I woke up early this morning, I thought "bugger this, I'm staying in bed" and only got up about an hour ago!  And that was only because Stalker Cat was literally HOWLING outside my back door!  He got a nice groom for that, so no doubt he'll never be doing that again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;So am I going to do some more decorating now?  &lt;em&gt;Am I f.&lt;/em&gt;? Nope, I'm going to get a hair bash, then toodle off round the shops, and slob out for the rest of the day!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6633ff;"&gt;Today, I am perfectly comfortable with my lazy cow status!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4937009232891237515?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4937009232891237515/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4937009232891237515&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4937009232891237515'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4937009232891237515'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/wheres-motivation-when-you-need-it.html' title='Where&apos;s the motivation when you need it?'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-669391832504360543</id><published>2007-08-14T20:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-14T20:20:21.990+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iTunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><title type='text'>My iTunes library</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I've just deleted all the files in my iTunes library.  This is because I realised I'd completely twatted up, and got everything under the wrong names blah blah blah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Thought it was easier to just start over, than try and sort it out.  But of course, now I've realised that I've got to burn them all again, so I've fekked up good and proper this time!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Remind me why iPods are meant to be a good invention?!?!?!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-669391832504360543?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/669391832504360543/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=669391832504360543&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/669391832504360543'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/669391832504360543'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-itunes-library.html' title='My iTunes library'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4824897225747770469</id><published>2007-08-13T20:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-13T20:29:05.280+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='codecs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='mp3'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iTunes iPod'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='aac format'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Apple'/><title type='text'>Automatic updates!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Now, much as I love my 20gb ipod, it's a bit big, bulky and heavy - and sometimes I just want to carry my little lightweight 1gb mp3 player with me.  So, last night, I downloaded loads of tracks onto it, all ready for my commute!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;I'm sure you can imagine how annoyed I was this morning, when none of the tracks played!  Grrrr!  And what made it even more annoying, was that I could see them on the mp3 player in the removable disk drive, but they just weren't showing in the menu!  Double GRRRR! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;It would appear that Apple are now using .AAC format for iTunes (god knows what this is), but it's not compatible with MP3 players!  Why, oh why, do these companies insist on doing this????  &lt;em&gt;Yes, I know it's so we have to go out and buy software etc from them&lt;/em&gt;!  And how the frick do they expect 30 somethings like me to understand what codecs are?!?!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Aaaaargh!  Is all I have left to say on the matter!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4824897225747770469?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4824897225747770469/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4824897225747770469&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4824897225747770469'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4824897225747770469'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/automatic-updates.html' title='Automatic updates!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5476561554196632576</id><published>2007-08-12T18:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T18:21:04.690+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I don't know....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;.....I leave my babies alone for 5 minutes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;When my two little 'uns are out of their pens, I leave a bath mat on the floor under their water dish, so if they make a mess it soaks up, and they can also snuggle under it if they want a snooze!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Well, today, little Lola managed to move the mat in such a way that she was able to climb up it, and onto the bottom shelf of the book case!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I came into the room in time to see her dive-bomb off the bottom shelf onto the floor, nearly 3 inches below!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;And that's why you don't leave your kids unsupervised!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5476561554196632576?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5476561554196632576/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5476561554196632576&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5476561554196632576'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5476561554196632576'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/i-dont-know.html' title='I don&apos;t know....'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1185763661590591551</id><published>2007-08-12T12:33:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-12T12:38:39.901+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My psychic abilities</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Fresh from the realisation that I am a "cat whisperer", I have realised I have the ability to connect with Reggie the tortoise on a psychic level.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;There was I, looking down at my bare toes thinking that I needed to book a pedicure, as my toes were looking a bit grim.... and then, Reggie came over and started trying to bite my toes!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;I must write a book about these newfound abilities, think of all the offers I'm going to get from Hollywood!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1185763661590591551?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1185763661590591551/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1185763661590591551&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1185763661590591551'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1185763661590591551'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/my-psychic-abilities.html' title='My psychic abilities'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5974297989513786001</id><published>2007-08-11T17:16:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-11T17:32:46.517+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='North Weald market'/><title type='text'>Quick catch-up</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;After a long break, I went market whoring in North Weald today! Ah, it felt like I'd never been away!!!! Lovely bargains, where for art thou?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Stalker Cat came running down the street when he saw me arrive home, it was almost in slow motion... ah!!!!! Poor ickle fing looked very sorry for himself. Turns out he's FINALLY been to the vet to have the horrible fur balls shaved off. He's not as fluffy as he used to be, and you'd think he'd be grateful in this heat, but 'oh no!' he's gone back to barely letting you get near him! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I've got a couple of days off work next week, so I can do some decorating, allegedly. But seeing as I have a pile of "dvds to view", something tells me it ain't gonna get done! Volunteers apply within.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So now I will aim to wash some walls down - because apparently "it's all in the preparation"!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5974297989513786001?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5974297989513786001/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5974297989513786001&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5974297989513786001'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5974297989513786001'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/after-long-break-i-went-market-whoring.html' title='Quick catch-up'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5940919660193645720</id><published>2007-08-06T20:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-06T21:33:58.659+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='reflexology'/><title type='text'>Lovely weekend</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I actually had a rather lovely, and productive weekend! I finally finished decorating the hallway, thank gawd, and managed to do a ton of gardening while it was still cool enough to move!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;The lovely &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ginarobbo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Mrs Robbo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt; then joined me for a Sunday afternoon gossip session, which was nice and relaxing. Luckily she was content with an effortless cheese &amp; onion sarnie, as it was WAY TOO HOT to cook!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;And Mrs Robbo was kind enough to humour me while I prattled on about how Stalker Cat "&lt;em&gt;wasn't now my cat&lt;/em&gt;," and that "&lt;em&gt;his owners would be taking him back any day&lt;/em&gt;," whilst he was sitting on my lap eating treats out of my hand!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;In the evening, one of my other buddies dropped by.  Stalker Cat, having spent most of the day coming and going, decided to bring me a feather, in the most dramatic way he could think of... picture this: the patio doors were open, but the vertical blinds were shut, when suddenly, Stalker Cat bursts through 2 slats (like a dog jumping through a burning hoop), only to get caught by the little ropes that join the bottom of the slats.  Quite frankly, he just looked really "uncool"!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;I practised some of my reflexology on my buddy, and was put in my place in a very assertive way when I tried to explain that his feet were telling me he was having a few problems with his bowels!  Although I was UBER sympathetic, when I found out later that he'd had the "runs" when he got home, there was a little smug part of me thinking "the feet never lie"!!!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#990000;"&gt;Be warned!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5940919660193645720?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5940919660193645720/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5940919660193645720&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5940919660193645720'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5940919660193645720'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/lovely-weekend.html' title='Lovely weekend'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3440967234740920672</id><published>2007-08-05T05:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-05T05:54:27.032+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aries'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Russell Grant'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='stars'/><title type='text'>What is Russell Grant implying????</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#000099;"&gt;These, apparently, are my stars for tomorrow:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;Aries (Mar21-Apr20) If you'd like to transform your body, begin today. Overhaul your diet and exercise regime with the help of a medical professional. By this time next year, you won't be able to recognise yourself. You'll be great at getting in shape and increasing your endurance. You could attract a lot of favourable attention from this metamorphosis. If you're looking for work, you could find an opportunity in pharmaceuticals, vitamins, or agriculture.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Let me just repeat "with the &lt;em&gt;help of a medical professional&lt;/em&gt;" -&lt;/span&gt; is he trying to say I need cosmetic surgery?!?! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000099;"&gt;Outrageous!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3440967234740920672?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3440967234740920672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3440967234740920672&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3440967234740920672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3440967234740920672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/what-is-russell-grant-implying.html' title='What is Russell Grant implying????'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6052259615200531755</id><published>2007-08-04T06:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-04T20:40:37.675+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Lightweight!!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;My sister-in-law is officially a bad influence on me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I met her and my big bruv yesterday for a "catch-up" after work, and within 2 minutes I had a Brandy and Ginger in front of me! I rarely drink.... and it showed. Cheap date springs to mind!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;We ended up in a Tapas bar, which was Yum! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;I have to confess, even after only having a few, I was a bit tipsy, and I think my bruv started to feel all responsible and big brotherly, because he insisted on making sure I got to the station &lt;em&gt;(obviously I am not believing that it's because he didn't think I was capable of getting there on my own!)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Managed to embarrass myself, because as I was walking down the platform, I looked through the train window, and thought I saw an old friend. I banged on the window, and as I was doing a big cheesy grin and waving frantically, I suddenly realised that I didn't know them after all! oops!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Then, as I was getting off the train the other end, I got accosted by the happy drunk who couldn't stop giggling, and could barely stand! Typical of me getting the nutter, wanting to strike up a slurred conversation about nothing! Mind you, it was worth it, because as we were walking out of the station, he completely misjudged the gate, and walked into the post! That's going to be a U.D.I (unidentified drinking injury) in the morning!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;So a good night - and hey, I couldn't have been TOO drunk, as I didn't phone up my ex and tell him I LUURRRVVVE him, which *ahem* obviously ladies never do!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6052259615200531755?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6052259615200531755/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6052259615200531755&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6052259615200531755'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6052259615200531755'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/lightweight.html' title='Lightweight!!!!!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1068006346465778948</id><published>2007-08-01T21:19:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-08-01T21:24:28.253+01:00</updated><title type='text'>One girl and her stalker cat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I am turning into a "Cat Whisperer"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Stalker Cat has just let me brush him (not his tummy or his tail though) without growling or scratching.... &lt;em&gt;okay, so I was armed with a load of cat treats, but still!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Someone phone ITV for me, I'm sure we can get a series out of this!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1068006346465778948?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1068006346465778948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1068006346465778948&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1068006346465778948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1068006346465778948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/08/one-girl-and-her-stalker-cat.html' title='One girl and her stalker cat!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4158055947762310666</id><published>2007-07-31T19:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T19:21:02.285+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lola'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Kinks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tortoise'/><title type='text'>It's official....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;.... I &lt;em&gt;AM&lt;/em&gt; a neurotic tortoise owner!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;The vet said the tortoises are fine, although Lola's tail is beginning to curve round like a male's!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Ooops!  Thank god for that Kinks song, I think I can get away without changing her name!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4158055947762310666?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4158055947762310666/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4158055947762310666&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4158055947762310666'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4158055947762310666'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-official.html' title='It&apos;s official....'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-458833042718404804</id><published>2007-07-31T17:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-31T17:45:10.346+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Some people...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;... are so bleeding ignorant!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;I went to the hospital for a blood test yesterday, and saw 2 hood rats arranging their chav calender via their mobiles, whilst sitting by a MASSIVE sign which said, "do not use your mobile phones in the hospital." &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#660000;"&gt;Obviously I didn't "ahem" and point to the sign, as I was too scared of getting scarred by their gold sovereign rings &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-458833042718404804?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/458833042718404804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=458833042718404804&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/458833042718404804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/458833042718404804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/some-people.html' title='Some people...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-923171351707203532</id><published>2007-07-29T08:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-29T09:00:16.464+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reasons not to have a pet!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I don't know why I get so soppy over animals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Yesterday, I spent half the day clearing up tortoise poo (6 of them), which they seemed to have stored up over a few days, and the other half trying to entertain a cat, which I couldn't let out as he had to go to a grooming parlour!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;And how noisy was he when he was in the car? Not a stressed miaowing, more like a "WTF have you put ME, yes, that's ME, in this cage for?" irritated one!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Having charmed all the ladies at the parlour, I left him, only to get a phone call 15 minutes later asking me to go and pick him up as they hadn't been able to finish him. Apparently he was "getting stressed", ie was trying to scratch the hell out of them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;Still he looked much better than he did before he went in there, and smelt very nice and girly too (bet he didn't like that!). Anyway, when we got home, and I let him out, it was like "run, Forest, run".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#330099;"&gt;I didn't see him again til this morning, when he turned up wet, dishevelled, and covered in oil! Well, that was definitely not the best £15 I've ever spent!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-923171351707203532?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/923171351707203532/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=923171351707203532&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/923171351707203532'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/923171351707203532'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/reasons-not-to-have-pet.html' title='Reasons not to have a pet!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-955239548449162473</id><published>2007-07-28T06:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-28T06:32:01.760+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Philippines prison'/><title type='text'>Do you think...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;... that we should introduce the same kind of "exercise regime" in our prisons, that they appear to have in the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hMnk7lh9M3o&amp;mode=related&amp;amp;search="&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Philippines&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Some might say its cruel&amp;unusual, and violates human rights, while others will think it looks like a fun place to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-955239548449162473?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/955239548449162473/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=955239548449162473&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/955239548449162473'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/955239548449162473'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/do-you-think.html' title='Do you think...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1393511266656832559</id><published>2007-07-27T19:02:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-27T19:10:56.410+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Shush....!  Don't tell the cat!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Well, apologies for not blogging for a couple of days, but I've actually had a social life.  I know you'll find that VERY hard to believe, but its true... so there!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Now, I'm going to briefly mention this, so you can all get your p-taking out of the way.... I've booked Stalker Cat into a grooming parlour, after speaking to my neighbour about his poo-ey bum (the cat's bum, that is).  It's tomorrow, but I very much doubt I'll be able to get him over there, as I have no clue how to catch him, or entice him into my house at exactly the right time.  So for christ sake, no-one tell him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Just so they don't feel left out, I've also booked a vet's consultation next week for my babies....  I'm still a bit worried about how tiny Lola is... and I just know he's going to say that Reggie is a girl, and Lola is a boy!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyways, am off out AGAIN.... crikey, I don't know how much of this I can take, I'm not as young as I used to be!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1393511266656832559?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1393511266656832559/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1393511266656832559&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1393511266656832559'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1393511266656832559'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/shush-dont-tell-cat.html' title='Shush....!  Don&apos;t tell the cat!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-7286520150133528210</id><published>2007-07-24T20:59:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T21:00:47.138+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My little porker, part 2</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Lazychops Lola absolutely REFUSED to get out of her bed to eat today! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Instead I had to move the lettuce near to her, so she could eat without moving!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#ff0000;"&gt;It would appear that I am spoiling her!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-7286520150133528210?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/7286520150133528210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=7286520150133528210&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7286520150133528210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7286520150133528210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-little-porker-part-2.html' title='My little porker, part 2'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3683223654079388175</id><published>2007-07-24T20:40:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:58:56.804+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Commuting, part 605</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Here's a simple commuting equation:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;driver's &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;carriage&lt;/span&gt; + leak + electrics = 8 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;carriages&lt;/span&gt; reduced to 4 = not a happy journey for moi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;A very sweet old man, dressed in waterproofs, with a cup of tea in one of those Thermal Cups, sat next to me on the train this morning.  He made me feel all sort of "&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;aw&lt;/span&gt;, cute grandad"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;After a while, as I started to snooze, I started to get flashbacks to the caravan holidays I endured as a child &lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;{Note: not that there's anything wrong with caravan holidays, but on a slow-blog day, remind me to tell you about some of our exciting &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;caravan&lt;/span&gt; adventures}&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  These "flashbacks" started to freak me out a bit, and I couldn't work out why I was having them.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Eventually I realised, it was the waterproofs... they had a faint "not quite dried out" aroma... not in a bad way, but one that obviously triggered some remote memory of putting not-quite-dry waterproofs on, so I could trek across the campsite to go to the "Site toilet" - &lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:85%;"&gt;{one of dad's STRICT rules was that the caravan toilet could only be used for number 1's at night-time, although apparently he was exempt from this rule, as he emptied it!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;font-size:85%;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#3366ff;"&gt;In addition to this, there were 2 &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_4"&gt;bints&lt;/span&gt; sitting in my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_5"&gt;carriage&lt;/span&gt; that insisted on talking "shop" at 6.06 in the bleeding morning, for 34.2 minutes.  How blooming inconsiderate is that?  They need to get a life!!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3683223654079388175?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3683223654079388175/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3683223654079388175&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3683223654079388175'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3683223654079388175'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/commuting-part-605.html' title='Commuting, part 605'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5985723586843180012</id><published>2007-07-24T20:08:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-24T20:10:45.580+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Aw nooooooooooo!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;A For Sale sign has gone up next door.  That means Stalker Cat is moving.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;I feel a little bit sad now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;On the bright side, I don't have to hoover every day, and no more gunky-eye clean-up sessions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5985723586843180012?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5985723586843180012/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5985723586843180012&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5985723586843180012'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5985723586843180012'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/aw-nooooooooooo.html' title='Aw nooooooooooo!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-9091210691850042947</id><published>2007-07-23T19:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T19:50:35.745+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Bangers and Mash'/><title type='text'>One of my fave dinners...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333399;"&gt;I had Bangers and Mash tonight - love it !&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#333399;"&gt;And YES, it can &lt;em&gt;still&lt;/em&gt; taste good when you use veggie bangers!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-9091210691850042947?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/9091210691850042947/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=9091210691850042947&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/9091210691850042947'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/9091210691850042947'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/one-of-my-fave-dinners.html' title='One of my fave dinners...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5684470777898130302</id><published>2007-07-23T18:53:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-23T19:01:52.378+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Southend-on-sea'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Docklands'/><title type='text'>Manic Monday</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;{Sorry &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;a href="http://theyorkshirepost.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#660000;"&gt;Cuttsy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;, hope you weren't looking to use that for one of your song-title blog entries!}&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;We had a "proper" fire drill today - no warnings or anything!  Took us all by surprise, and then peeved us right off when we saw the weather!  Luckily there was a break in the clouds, and we didn't get wet!  Also, thank gawd for the change in location.... when we were at the Docklands, we had to walk down 30 flights of stairs, but now it's only 4 (I can even manage the walk up afterwards now).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;I laughed out loud on the train this evening.  I was reading this naff magazine that someone had given me about "fate and fortunes".  It had a letters page, and one of the letters was from someone who lived in Southend-on-Sea.  It read something along the lines of "I've &lt;em&gt;recently met up with my ex, who I still have feelings for.  Do you think we're going to get back together again?  I've sent you a picture of my trainers, as I go running a lot&lt;/em&gt;."  WTF???  Makes you proud to be a seasider!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc0000;"&gt;Thanks to all of you who did the Crush Calculator, and don't worry, your secrets are safe with me... Mwahahahahahaaaaaaaa!  Naughty people, you know who you are!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5684470777898130302?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5684470777898130302/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5684470777898130302&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5684470777898130302'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5684470777898130302'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/manic-monday.html' title='Manic Monday'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1872282749935735644</id><published>2007-07-22T18:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2008-12-10T00:22:56.160Z</updated><title type='text'>My little porker</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Nanny grew some nice vegetation for my little babies.  They couldn't climb up their log bridge/ ramp quick enough - they loved it, so "thank you, nanny".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090081300706373218" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7bDOjsRgXQ/RqOZ-X52LmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/iWZBZnvoBI0/s200/look+what+nan%27s+grown+us.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#333300;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The problem was, one of them ate too much, and got stuck climbing out of her water bowl! Silly thing&lt;/span&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5090081773152775794" style="DISPLAY: block; MARGIN: 0px auto 10px; CURSOR: hand; TEXT-ALIGN: center" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7bDOjsRgXQ/RqOaZ352LnI/AAAAAAAAAF0/BFqbZiXatuY/s200/my+little+porker!.JPG" border="0" /&gt; &lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_y7bDOjsRgXQ/RqOZv352LkI/AAAAAAAAAFc/0BIT3cNPz98/s1600-h/look+what+nan"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1872282749935735644?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1872282749935735644/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1872282749935735644&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1872282749935735644'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1872282749935735644'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-little-porker.html' title='My little porker'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_y7bDOjsRgXQ/RqOZ-X52LmI/AAAAAAAAAFs/iWZBZnvoBI0/s72-c/look+what+nan%27s+grown+us.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-857883208994104282</id><published>2007-07-22T15:06:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T15:12:46.740+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dulux'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='X-files'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lucozade'/><title type='text'>Thank Fek For...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;... a friend telling me about the new Dulux paint invention-ey thing that goes on pink, but dries white.  For the first time &lt;em&gt;EVER&lt;/em&gt; my ceiling looks as though it has been COMPLETELY painted, rather than looking all patchy.  [&lt;em&gt;well, I say completely, but I've only done the hall bit, and not the lounge part&lt;/em&gt;]&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;My arms are killing me now, so I've given up on doing anything else for the rest of the day... so thank gawd for my big bruv lending me The X-files, season 1 boxset!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;By the way, got the duvet back from the dry cleaners - there is STILL a bright orange stain on it from the Lucozade spillage.  It bleeding cost £14 to dry clean too - I should've just paid the extra and got a brand new duvet!  Grrrr&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#999900;"&gt;Anyway, Fox is waiting for me.....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-857883208994104282?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/857883208994104282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=857883208994104282&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/857883208994104282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/857883208994104282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/thank-fek-for.html' title='Thank Fek For...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4839920650128943042</id><published>2007-07-22T09:07:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T09:09:23.697+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Bit of fun...</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.crushcalculator.com/content/love/961851947"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#993300;"&gt;The Crush Calculator&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4839920650128943042?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4839920650128943042/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4839920650128943042&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4839920650128943042'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4839920650128943042'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/bit-of-fun.html' title='Bit of fun...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5591839321476314674</id><published>2007-07-22T08:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-22T09:01:02.104+01:00</updated><title type='text'>How annoying!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;I did some more "glossing" last night, in my slow-progression decorating project.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Imagine how annoying it is to go and "view" your artwork to see it ruined where you've slapped on too much paint in one spot, and it's run!  So now I've got to sand a bit of it down again, and re-gloss!  That's just going to set me back even further!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Grrrr!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5591839321476314674?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5591839321476314674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5591839321476314674&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5591839321476314674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5591839321476314674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/how-annoying.html' title='How annoying!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8498419211552234902</id><published>2007-07-21T08:29:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-21T08:31:10.319+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harry Potter'/><title type='text'>Don't miss me tooooooo much!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Something has come up, meaning that it's unlikely that I'll be able to post a blog for the next few days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Now, where's that Harry Potter book......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8498419211552234902?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8498419211552234902/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8498419211552234902&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8498419211552234902'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8498419211552234902'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/dont-miss-me-tooooooo-much.html' title='Don&apos;t miss me tooooooo much!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-7178390803385296093</id><published>2007-07-19T20:10:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-19T20:16:17.741+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fenchurch St'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Essex'/><title type='text'>It's official then!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;I am apparently a "dodgy looking citizen".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;The sniffer dogs were at Fenchurch Street station yesterday, and despite the fact that I was walking into the station with buddies, the nice dog handler singled me out for a good sniff!  From the dog, that is.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Of course, being from Essex, I completely mis-read the situation, and put on a stoopid voice saying "helloooo youuuu, who's a pur-widdy boy den?", oh and then I turned round and gave the dog a pat, so he didn't feel left out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6666cc;"&gt;;o)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-7178390803385296093?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/7178390803385296093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=7178390803385296093&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7178390803385296093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7178390803385296093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/its-official-then.html' title='It&apos;s official then!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-7332637421385735329</id><published>2007-07-18T19:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-18T20:30:47.005+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fanta'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Coke'/><title type='text'>I'm still Coke (zero) free...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;.... but they've only gone and brought out a new Coke flavour!&lt;/em&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Grrrr, why couldn't I have known this last month before I gave it up?  I'm trying to ensure I don't "fall off the wagon" by telling myself it's probably disgusting and just brown Fanta!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;Just in case you didn't realise, I'm a bit irritable at the moment!  That's because (having no microwave at the moment) I had to oven cook my dinner, which isn't really a problem, but I was STARVING!  So having to wait an extra hour didn't help.  I then shovelled in my first mouthful of food, and burnt my tongue!!!! It's sore now, and has got that sandpaper-y texture!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3366ff;"&gt;I should have just had a bowl of cereals!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-7332637421385735329?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/7332637421385735329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=7332637421385735329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7332637421385735329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7332637421385735329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-still-coke-zero-free.html' title='I&apos;m still Coke (zero) free...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-239432959932586181</id><published>2007-07-16T19:51:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-16T20:02:13.540+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iTunes'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPod'/><title type='text'>The iPod ....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;.... &lt;em&gt;is such a great invention, but also an absolute pain!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;I spent ages sorting out all the cd's that I wanted to put onto my ipod, and then spent even longer loading them onto my iTunes library.  Annoyingly, most of the cd's just read the track listing (ie Track 1), rather than song title, so I had to sit and type all the bleeding song titles onto iTunes.  Then I had to wait about 7 hours while all the darn songs transferred onto the blessed thing!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;Eventually I realised that because I'd loaded every single track from each cd, that I was spending half my train journey fast forwarding through all the "b-side" equivalents, til I got to the songs I liked.  So out of about 3000 tracks, I was actually only listening to about 750!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#cc66cc;"&gt;For the last couple of weeks, in between sitting on my arse, and running round after R&amp;L/ Stalker Cat, I've been deleting a load of tracks that I don't like, and then uploading other tracks that I do like!  So, please read and learn..... if you decide you want an ipod, only bother loading your "greatest hits" cds, or else you will start to lose the will to live, like I have!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-239432959932586181?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/239432959932586181/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=239432959932586181&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/239432959932586181'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/239432959932586181'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/ipod.html' title='The iPod ....'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6036126627851205994</id><published>2007-07-15T17:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T17:29:15.450+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='alternative therapies'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Reiki'/><title type='text'>Happy Daze!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;One of my beloved buddies came round this afternoon, for a good gossip.  Afterwards, she gave me a Reiki session.... I haven't felt this relaxed for ages!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Ah, alternative therapies!  Simply the best.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6036126627851205994?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6036126627851205994/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6036126627851205994&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6036126627851205994'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6036126627851205994'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/happy-daze.html' title='Happy Daze!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6797087565250255111</id><published>2007-07-15T12:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-15T12:09:46.975+01:00</updated><title type='text'>So now I know...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;Well, I took the advice of Mr Miggins (not the one that is also known as David Tennant, the other one!), and boy am I glad I did!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;The reason that you do the skirting boards before the walls, is that when you remove the masking tape after finishing glossing, half the paint work from the walls comes off!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff0000;"&gt;I would have been well peeved if I'd done the walls first, and then that happened!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6797087565250255111?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6797087565250255111/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6797087565250255111&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6797087565250255111'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6797087565250255111'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/so-now-i-know.html' title='So now I know...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5983067697860033870</id><published>2007-07-14T12:19:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:33:50.367+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hoff'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Knightrider'/><title type='text'>The Big Smoke</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;I met my lovely sister-in-law after work yesterday (didn't realise how close she works to me)!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We then went to a very nice pub in (get this!) Knightrider Street, called The Centre Page, where we caught up with one of my big bruv's buddies, before the "birthday boy" arrived. &lt;em&gt;I did have a bit of a chuckle when I saw a picture of "The Hoff" behind the bar!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;There was a bit of a tense moment when I had to navigate the spiral staircase down to the loos, because I just don't understand the etiquette on these types of stairs - who has the right of way, and who's meant to go on the narrow bit? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;We ended up in a very nice Thai restaurant afterwards - yum yum! And then we went our separate ways so I could go and catch the Vomit Comet on the way home! Thankfully not too much vomit, although a load of pissheads were on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Bumped into an old work buddy, so I sat with him and had a good gossip before falling into my customary commuting snooze! 5 minutes later, I was nursing a incredibly painful elbow. My buddy thought it would be very funny to quickly move the side of his finger up and down between my lips! I jumped... about 10 foot in the air and bashed my elbow against the wall! Much to his amusement! After that I was too paranoid to go to sleep, so we ended up playing mobile phone mini golf! And Hardy Ha, I thrashed the pants of him! Poetic Justice, if you ask me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5983067697860033870?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5983067697860033870/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5983067697860033870&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5983067697860033870'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5983067697860033870'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/big-smoke.html' title='The Big Smoke'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8315290268166128129</id><published>2007-07-14T12:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-14T12:19:01.512+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Reason why it's important to pay attention to detail!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I thought I'd screwed the bottle top of my Lucozade really tightly!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Apparently I didn't!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Now I have a bright orange stain on my duvet cover, duvet, fitted sheet and my mattress!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;:o(&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Any ideas for how to get rid of the stain on the mattress will be greatly appreciated!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8315290268166128129?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8315290268166128129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8315290268166128129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8315290268166128129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8315290268166128129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/reason-why-its-important-to-pay.html' title='Reason why it&apos;s important to pay attention to detail!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4471291367760651818</id><published>2007-07-11T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-11T20:45:37.075+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to work today :o(</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Had a lovely couple of days off with my buddy, and the weather was great too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;My poor pal wasn't feeling too good though, so fell asleep on one of my couches on Monday afternoon.  I was pretty shattered too, but was sensible enough to go upstairs and lie down on my nice comfortable bed for a siesta!  An hour or so later, I went back downstairs to see how my friend was.  She was covered in white fur!!!  Apparently, Stalker Cat had sneaked in through the patio doors (again) and climbed on top of her so he could have a snooze too!  He is a little shite!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Luckily (unlike myself) she's a MAJOR cat lover!!!    Still we got our own back, and cleaned/ groomed him!  Again, remind me why I'm doing this???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Shame I had to go back to work today!  But, at least I've only got 2 more days until the weekend! Wooo Hoooo!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;p.s. am still loving Brian, but really like Liam now too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4471291367760651818?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4471291367760651818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4471291367760651818&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4471291367760651818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4471291367760651818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/back-to-work-today-o.html' title='Back to work today :o('/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8659453183974464072</id><published>2007-07-08T11:42:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-08T12:03:09.499+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thermoshield'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dyson Damlatian'/><title type='text'>My lovely door!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I don't want to give the impression that my house, and everything in it, is falling to bits, &lt;em&gt;but,  &lt;/em&gt;a few weeks ago I had to get a new front door fitted, as the old one was knackered, and only someone with special "heroes/ jedi" powers could lock it properly  [&lt;em&gt;that's me, by the way&lt;/em&gt;]!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;As per usual, there was a bit of a "saga" with this... I was let down by one company several times (Thermoshield), and ended up going to a company called Dalmatian (&lt;em&gt;totally recommend - family firm, unbelievably cheap but good quality doors&lt;/em&gt;). &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I bought the house 10 years ago, when it was a "reposession" property, and had been vacant for over a year.  It needed a lot of work doing to it, as the previous owners had ripped out some of the fixtures/ fittings etc.  Also, one of the owners was a bit of a DIY fanatic, but &lt;strong&gt;not&lt;/strong&gt; a very good one....  and is kind of responsible for the problems I had trying to get a new front door!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Anyway, the security firm came this week, and attached the alarm fittings to the new door, so it's all done now!  Well, sort of, because now I have to decorate, as some of the paintwork is chipped etc, as you'd expect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So I've sugar soaped, and am already to put off the painting til I can be arsed!  Which will probably be about the same time as I finish the tortoise pen!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;But out of interest, what order am I meant to paint in?  Is it ceiling, woodwork, walls?  Or ceiling walls, woodwork?  And any volunteers?  Nope?  Didn't think so!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8659453183974464072?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8659453183974464072/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8659453183974464072&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8659453183974464072'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8659453183974464072'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-lovely-door.html' title='My lovely door!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4022179550739749931</id><published>2007-07-07T18:56:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T19:17:37.075+01:00</updated><title type='text'>My poor microwave</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Last weekend, I managed to crack the door on my microwave.  It was a complete freak accident, I just pressed the door release button, and the door flung open and hit the wall, cracking it slightly.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I was telling my parents about it later in the day, and my mum did a Major guilt trip on me, about how I should now get rid of the microwave, as I was risking the lives of "little R &amp; L", as they might now get radiation poisoning... &lt;em&gt;notice how R&amp;amp;L got a mention, but not a scooby about moi!&lt;/em&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Obviously there was not an ulterior motive, and it was a mere co-incidence that they had a load of junk that needed taking down the dump!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;As I don't really use the microwave much, I decided not to rush into getting another one!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;So, how come when you hardly ever use something, as soon as you get rid of it, you want to use it every day?  And of course, if I rush out tomorrow and buy another one, I probably won't want to use it for a month!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4022179550739749931?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4022179550739749931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4022179550739749931&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4022179550739749931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4022179550739749931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-poor-microwave.html' title='My poor microwave'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1751600895373223645</id><published>2007-07-07T09:57:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-07T10:09:49.775+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hampton Court Flower show'/><title type='text'>Congratulations me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;It's been a WHOLE week since I had a can of coke! Blimey - certainly didn't think I'd last this long!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6666cc;"&gt;Unfortunately, the withdrawal symptoms have been so bad, that I've done fek all housework all week! &lt;span style="font-size:78%;"&gt;NB - that's the official reason, real reason is that I'm a lazy bint!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;So now I'm ashamed of the state my house is in, and panicking because I have to get it clean for my buddy, by tomorrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Of course, when you have to do something, you can never find the motivation! Everything started well, and I was on hands and knees cleaning the bedroom of the little 'uns (R &amp; L) earlier on. Then Stalker Cat decided it would be really funny to keep walking past me while I was doing this, and slapping my face with his tail! Not amusing in the slightest! Talk about demanding! Anyway, stopped doing that, and have lost momentum now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;And it doesn't help that the computer is in their bedroom - another distraction! And that the sun is actually shining, making me want to go and sit out in it!&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Also, I have to dog-sit today, as my mum and dad have gone to Hampton Court Flower show!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Oh well, will force myself to move onto the second room now......&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1751600895373223645?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1751600895373223645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1751600895373223645&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1751600895373223645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1751600895373223645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/congratulations-me.html' title='Congratulations me!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8260676469786321566</id><published>2007-07-05T19:24:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-05T19:32:36.828+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DHL'/><title type='text'>good day</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Wa-hey - got a couple of days off next week. One of my bestest buddies is coming down to stay for a few days, and I haven't seen her for 10 months!  Really looking forward to it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#ff0000;"&gt;And DHL have written an apology letter, and offered me £50 compensation.  Blimey!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8260676469786321566?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8260676469786321566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8260676469786321566&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8260676469786321566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8260676469786321566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/good-day.html' title='good day'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8679119576206365030</id><published>2007-07-04T19:45:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-04T19:48:52.959+01:00</updated><title type='text'>I'm tired!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;Haven't had any Coke since Saturday... am beginning to get a bit irritable now though!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;However, this may be due to the fact that I had an "aisle" seat on the way home, and was sat next to a couple who insisted on fekking talking the WHOLE journey, and only got off 2 stops before me.  Meaning I couldn't snooze!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;Also got home to find a dead bird on my patio!  Seeing as cats seem to multiply in my garden now, I have no idea which one I should be thanking!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8679119576206365030?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8679119576206365030/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8679119576206365030&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8679119576206365030'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8679119576206365030'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/im-tired.html' title='I&apos;m tired!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1572082342295962627</id><published>2007-07-02T20:04:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-02T20:12:12.380+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='babe:pig in the city'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='shakespeare'/><title type='text'>Day 2 coke free zone</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;After all this time, I finally have a favourite in Big Brother!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;For the last couple of weeks, I've not been able to get into it - too many people in the house for me to keep up with - so I've been relying on &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ginarobbo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6666cc;"&gt;Mrs Robbo &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;to let me know what's going on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Anyway, I've managed to watch a few segments now, and although the twins with their psychopathic/ telepathic abilities have come a close 2nd, my absolute current fave is Brian!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;How confused did he look when he found out that women actually poo??  And the way he screamed at Charley and Billy when they were shouting, made me think "awwww my little soldier's all grown up now".  Not to mention the "Shakespeare couldn't have written Babe:Pig in the City as it was far too good" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Oh how I adore him now!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;p.s. no coke for two days!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1572082342295962627?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1572082342295962627/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1572082342295962627&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1572082342295962627'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1572082342295962627'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/day-2-coke-free-zone.html' title='Day 2 coke free zone'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-6833941219881340172</id><published>2007-07-01T20:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-07-01T20:59:55.142+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Chez Ruthie</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;It would appear that Stalker Cat has been telling all his cat mates about me!  Today I have seen 2 different cats lying down on my patio!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I feel I may turn into the old spinister, known by the locals as "the cat lady" who eventually has no contact with humans, just her trusty feline friends. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;But on the bright side, I didn't have any Coke today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-6833941219881340172?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/6833941219881340172/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=6833941219881340172&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6833941219881340172'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/6833941219881340172'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/07/chez-ruthie.html' title='Chez Ruthie'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3181358875385810566</id><published>2007-06-30T20:22:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T20:27:06.906+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Flash Gordon'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ribena Light Blueberry juice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Fizzy Vimto Light'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dr Who'/><title type='text'>Coke update!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;I've just tried Ribena &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Light Blueberry juice in sparkling water!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;The fizzy Vimto Light is better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.s. I cried in Dr Who (again)&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;p.p.s Did anyone else think the bit with the ring was a bit like Flash Gordon?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3181358875385810566?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3181358875385810566/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3181358875385810566&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3181358875385810566'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3181358875385810566'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/coke-update.html' title='Coke update!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8389365301997811076</id><published>2007-06-30T18:29:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T18:40:33.010+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vimto Coke'/><title type='text'>Cold turkey for me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Nope, not going back to the meat eating way of life just yet! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've decided that I'm going to try and give up Coke (as in the liquid), which is my only really awful addiction these days!  This is a really big deal for me, as I'm seriously addicted to the stuff - I'm don't really want to give it up, but I know I've got to, as it's so bad for your guts.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I can't give up fizzy drinks just yet though (one step at a time).  So I'm currently checking out what other light/diet/zero options are on offer.  At the moment I'm trying diet fizzy Vimto - the first few mouthfuls were a bit 1980's, but it's growing on me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;D-day is likely to be this Tuesday (can't start it on a Monday) - gawd, this is going to be SOOOOOO hard!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Feel free to lay bets as to when I cave!  I'm not even sure I'll make it to Wednesday!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8389365301997811076?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8389365301997811076/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8389365301997811076&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8389365301997811076'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8389365301997811076'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/cold-turkey-for-me.html' title='Cold turkey for me!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-7061670717116965250</id><published>2007-06-30T08:49:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-30T08:53:51.439+01:00</updated><title type='text'>We don't need no...!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Went to see Pink Fraud with the Robbos last night!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;They opened with Side A of The Wall, and I started to think, "crikey, they're not doing the whole album are they?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;After 20 minutes they started doing a different album, and then another one. etc.... One album I'd given away because I didn't really like, and I hadn't even heard the other tracks....&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;So after 1 hour, I started to think "Crikey, I wished they'd done the whole The Wall album"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#6600cc;"&gt;However, saying that, the band WERE really good musicians, and it Mr Robbo's friends were really lovely.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-7061670717116965250?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/7061670717116965250/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=7061670717116965250&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7061670717116965250'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/7061670717116965250'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/we-dont-need-no.html' title='We don&apos;t need no...!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3668879386755991766</id><published>2007-06-28T20:56:00.001+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T20:59:17.034+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hopi Ear Candles'/><title type='text'>How girlie!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I was going to do a Hopi Ear Candle treatment tonight, but then I remembered I was going to a "gig" tomorrow night, so thought it best I leave the treatment til the weekend!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So I dyed my eyelashes instead!&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So nowI have lovely eyelashes, to go with my bleeding awful spots&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3668879386755991766?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3668879386755991766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3668879386755991766&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3668879386755991766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3668879386755991766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/how-girlie.html' title='How girlie!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-1056355159913342908</id><published>2007-06-28T20:46:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-28T20:49:14.127+01:00</updated><title type='text'>He'll be back!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;I do believe that Stalker Cat might be trying to make me jealous! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;He saw me cuddling Reggie yesterday, and carrying him round the house while I was chatting on the phone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;Tonight, Stalker Cat is sitting on the roof of my shed with his back to me.  Every now and then, he glances over his shoulder to see if I'm looking at him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#666600;"&gt;Obviously I pretend I am not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-1056355159913342908?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/1056355159913342908/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=1056355159913342908&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1056355159913342908'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/1056355159913342908'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/hell-be-back.html' title='He&apos;ll be back!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8064446483493922856</id><published>2007-06-26T21:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T21:40:56.944+01:00</updated><title type='text'>When I see.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;em&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.passionleaf.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc0000;"&gt;websites like this&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/em&gt;, &lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;it makes me wish I lived within the M25!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#ff6666;"&gt;I'd buy them for myself!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8064446483493922856?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8064446483493922856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8064446483493922856&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8064446483493922856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8064446483493922856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/when-i-see.html' title='When I see.....'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4358446564200012106</id><published>2007-06-26T19:28:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-26T20:09:43.750+01:00</updated><title type='text'>rubbish day!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Work is a NIGHTMARE at the moment.  Out of a team of 8, there's only been 3 of us in this week!  We're obviously the "backbone" of the team!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;I got home and Stalker Cat was sitting on my lawn waiting for me.  As soon as I got out the car, he had his front paws up against my front door, trying to push it open.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;10 minutes later I was sat on my kitchen floor, with a bowl of saltwater, cotton wool and cotton buds, cleaning his gunky eye!  It was at this point that I thought "why the hell am I doing this, when he's not mine?"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Still, he's getting very good now, and lets me Q-tip clean the creases in his face, and wipe off all the gross gunk, without running away or trying to claw me!  Amazing what cat treat bribes can achieve!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4358446564200012106?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4358446564200012106/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4358446564200012106&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4358446564200012106'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4358446564200012106'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/rubbish-day.html' title='rubbish day!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-874095006055699123</id><published>2007-06-25T20:54:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T21:00:36.358+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Post script</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;By the way&lt;/em&gt;, this "ex-colleague" was the same person who left a manky apple in his desk when he went on holiday!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was so disgustingly rotten when he came back, that from the top it actually looked like a donut! When he picked it up to throw it in the bin, he squeezed cider out of it!!!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YUK! YUK! YUK!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-874095006055699123?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/874095006055699123/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=874095006055699123&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/874095006055699123'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/874095006055699123'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/post-script.html' title='Post script'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8477781548187698675</id><published>2007-06-25T18:30:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-25T18:47:40.732+01:00</updated><title type='text'>Another weird thing about me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;I know you're going to find this a bit hard to believe, but I can be a bit quirky at times!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Bruised fruit, particularly bananas, make me feel a bit queasy.... and sometimes, if I see someone eating a banana which has black/brown bits on it, I start wretching.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Several years ago, an ex-colleague of mine put a banana on the drawers under my desk - the skin was already dark brown, so he guessed that it was going to be pretty bruised inside!  The problem was, he chose to do this on a Monday morning, not realising I had the whole week off work.  Of course, he promptly forgot about it, and when I came back to work the next week, all I could smell was rotten bananas.  It took me a little while to find the source of the smell, and by that time, the banana was so rotten, it was slimy to touch.  I had to forensically bag my hand, before I could pick up the squelching thing, trying not to chunder over the little blighter who'd put it there!  I should have just yakked on him, but I'm far too nice to do that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Anyway, today, imagine my horror when some woman plonked herself next to me and started eating a brown banana.  Eurgh!  I had to stick my fingers in my ears, close my eyes, rock back &amp; forth gently, while singing "raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens" in my head to focus on not spewing!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#993300;"&gt;Then the frikking cow kept on falling asleep on my shoulder, so I've probably got mushed banana drool on my clothes now too! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8477781548187698675?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8477781548187698675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8477781548187698675&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8477781548187698675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8477781548187698675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-weird-thing-about-me.html' title='Another weird thing about me!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4214369323893972420</id><published>2007-06-24T19:26:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-24T19:43:28.590+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Dyson'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Class'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sean Maguire'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanished'/><title type='text'>A very traumatic thing happened to me today.....</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663366;"&gt;I decided to postpone the completion of my "project" - mainly cos I've run out of wood, oops! &lt;em&gt;NB - mental note: make sure I have EVERYTHING I need before starting any future projects!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Anyway, this meant that I no longer had an excuse to put off doing the housework! Even though I was distracted for a while when Stalker Cat turned up completely drenched... obviously I had to dry him, brush him and clean his gunky eye (much to his disgust) before I could do anything else.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;So, with no more excuses, I carried on with the dusting/ ironing/ hoovering/ washing etc! I cleaned and disinfected the tortoise pens, so they were all nice and clean for them to go back into (somehow I don't believe they will be too pleased about that). While I was cleaning their room, Reggie fronted up to the Dyson &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt;!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Then all of a sudden, the Dyson cut out! I was traumatised at the thought of it dying! But then 5 minutes later, it started again... Gawd knows what was wrong with it - I can only assume that Reggie's brave move had a very profound affect on it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#663366;"&gt;Oh, and finished watching Vanished the other day, and guess what? That's been cancelled too!!!! Grrrrr! But have now started to watch The Class, which is kinda funny... half way through it, I thought, "I recognise that bloke" - and it's only Sean Bleeding Maguire!!!! I totally forgot about him!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4214369323893972420?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4214369323893972420/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4214369323893972420&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4214369323893972420'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4214369323893972420'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/very-traumatic-thing-happened-to-me.html' title='A very traumatic thing happened to me today.....'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-5020412999441534766</id><published>2007-06-23T16:01:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-23T16:16:53.057+01:00</updated><title type='text'>another bright idea!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Today I decided to make Lola and Reggie a playpen!  I don't really know why I chose today, but it's probably because I really can't be arsed to do my housework, even though my house is in desperate need of a good clean! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Of course, after ten minutes of sawing wood, I started to wish I had taken the "housework" option!  I also started to wish that I knew what I was doing.... bleeding All Girls school meant cookery &amp; needlework and no woodwork or metal work!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;Anyway, I have only got a hardly-&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;noticeable&lt;/span&gt; cut on my finger, a blister and dry glue on my hands, which on Planet Ruthie means it has been quite a successful project so far!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;P.S It's also a project that will probably not get finished!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#006600;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-5020412999441534766?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/5020412999441534766/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=5020412999441534766&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5020412999441534766'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/5020412999441534766'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/another-bright-idea.html' title='another bright idea!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-851490254279848092</id><published>2007-06-20T21:25:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-20T21:36:08.622+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Brother'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanished Joss Whedon'/><title type='text'>My feet are killing me!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I've spent most of the day walking across London, and my poor tootsies are feeling very poorly! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;I'm really enjoying Vanished at the moment - Shock, Horror, they did a "Joss Whedon" halfway through the season.... don't want to give away what that is, but seeing as &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://ginarobbo.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#990000;"&gt;Mrs Robbo&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt; is probably the only person who will understand what that means, I've only spoilt it for one person!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;Meant to sit down tonight and catch up on Big Brother, but one of my buddy's dropped by, so that plan has been postponed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#ff0000;"&gt;So now I must go and soak my poor weary feet, before they drop off.....!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-851490254279848092?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/851490254279848092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=851490254279848092&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/851490254279848092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/851490254279848092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-feet-are-killing-me.html' title='My feet are killing me!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-3422431595350242336</id><published>2007-06-19T18:12:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-19T18:30:28.314+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Kleenex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Commuting (again)'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hay fever'/><title type='text'>Torture endured when commuting...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;This week I have nearly committed train rage on numerous occasions!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;And it's not down to the usual reasons, like loud music/ getting squashed against a window/ sitting next to someone talking in their phone really loudly....  Nope, it's a new chart entry -  the really, really, really, really, really annoying sniffing that everyone is doing.   One person sniffs, and then it's like a Mexican wave up and down the carriage as everyone else joins in... it's Chinese Water Torture!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;Ok, so it's hayfever season, and people can't help having runny noses, but &lt;em&gt;surely&lt;/em&gt; people can remember to take a fekking pack of tissues with them?  I did!  &lt;em&gt;Although&lt;/em&gt; &lt;em&gt;by the end of the journey I didn't have any left as I'd forced them onto the people sitting closest to me!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;How about this for an idea: hayfever season + people sniffing = time for Kleenex to do some "promotional" work on the trains.  Hand out some packs of travel tissues, and save me from getting arrested for throttling someone!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;p.s. I learnt today that it doesn't matter how loudly your volume goes, you can still hear sniffing.  {&lt;em&gt;NB - this&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#3333ff;"&gt;&lt;em&gt; was just an experiment, I'm not usually one of those ignorant, inconsiderate commuters&lt;/em&gt;} &lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-3422431595350242336?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/3422431595350242336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=3422431595350242336&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3422431595350242336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/3422431595350242336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/torture-endured-when-commuting.html' title='Torture endured when commuting...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2804842207758356410</id><published>2007-06-18T20:37:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-18T20:53:27.193+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thai Green Curry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Vanished'/><title type='text'>My great ideas!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Had this really great idea to invite my mum and dad round for dinner yesterday.   Of course, I didn't actually think about what I had in the cupboards until &lt;em&gt;after&lt;/em&gt; I'd asked them.  Fantastic! Shopping on a Sunday morning, just what I needed!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;I decided to have another idea, and try cooking something new - Thai Green Curry!  Big mistake!  I had to walk up and down the aisles several times trying to find frikkin' Kaffir Lime Leaves, and it all started to become a bit stressful! &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Of course, before I'd gone shopping, I'd had another idea, and actually told them what I was going to cook!  Even bigger mistake... because if you end up serving something different, it just says "I'm a crap cook, and I can't follow a recipe"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;"&gt;Anyway, it all turned quite nice, but a bit hot!!!   Will have to put more coconut milk in next time....&lt;em&gt; I will probably be having this quite a lot, seeing as I now have a whole jar of those lime leaves!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;After lunch, Mum decided to pop upstairs and see her grandchildren (Reggie and Lola), but dad was too comfortable on the sofa.  I don't think she was very impressed when she came down half an hour later to find me dozing on one sofa, dad quietly snoring on the other sofa, and Stalker Cat sprawled out on the floor asleep!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;But hey, Sunday afternoon kips - can't beat them!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#6600cc;"&gt;p.s. My lastest cheesy US TV show addiction is Vanished!  VERY GOOD!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2804842207758356410?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/2804842207758356410/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=2804842207758356410&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2804842207758356410'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2804842207758356410'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/my-great-ideas.html' title='My great ideas!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-8250014460658355266</id><published>2007-06-16T06:15:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-16T06:43:19.381+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Amanda Holden'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='To kill a mockingbird'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Blind Date'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birtains got Talent'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Harper Lee'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='William Golding'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Les Dennis'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lord of the Flies'/><title type='text'>Round up!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Ah, finished reading (again) To Kill a Mockingbird by Harper Lee yesterday.   I love that book!  And I've just started re-reading The Lord of the Flies by William Golding.   Recently, I've been finding it really difficult to find a book that I actually want to finish, so decided to turn to some of the old classics!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Britains Got Talent is still making me laugh and cry each night!  It's such a shame that the Baton Twirler didn't get through to the final, but at least Nessum Dorma guy did!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Amanda Holden is beginning to REALLY wind me up.  She was a complete bitch the other day, telling someone they'd had their 15 mins of fame, so why don't they pretty much get lost now, and that they didn't have as much talent as herself etc!  This comes from the woman who went on Blind Date to get her 15 mins of fame, and lets not even get into the Les Dennis marriage!!!  And what is it with female panelists foreheads?  Why don't they move?  More annoying, is her tears.  When I cry my nose goes bright red, tears and snot stream down my face, my face goes blotchy, and I'm not very good at crying quietly either etc. However, when Ms Holden cries, these 2 thin dribbles of water come out of her eyes, but that's it!!!!  Then she does this pathetic fanning of her eyes (a la Miss Congeniality)!  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://peebee-blahblahblah.blogspot.com/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#6600cc;"&gt;Lady P&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt; did explain that was probably so the audience, who sit behind her, could tell she was crying!  And, incidentally, how is she an "expert" on talent???&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Lola and Reggie are getting cuter by the day.  I came home one night this week, to find them sitting side by side on a lettuce leaf eating it together!  Awwwwww!  Then, while Lola was distracted by food, Reggie decided to go to sleep under a towel.  Then, when she'd finished eating, she couldn't see him, so spent the next half an hour frantically running round the room trying to find him!!!  Bless her, she's not the brightest spark, and at one point actually climbed on the towel, and was standing on him while she surveyed the room!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;Looks like its going to be a nice day today!  Can I be arsed to mow my lawns??  Probably not!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#cc33cc;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-8250014460658355266?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/8250014460658355266/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=8250014460658355266&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8250014460658355266'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/8250014460658355266'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/round-up.html' title='Round up!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2775029051094807129</id><published>2007-06-13T22:23:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:29:34.099+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Ant and Dec'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DHL complaints'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britains got talent'/><title type='text'>This is becoming a habit...</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;..... I cried &lt;em&gt;again&lt;/em&gt; in Britain's Got Talent!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;I don't believe it's to do with my hormones, or the DHL saga! Or my unrequited love for Ant and Dec (yes, both of them). But I don't know what it is!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:trebuchet ms;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thank God it's not on til Christmas, I'd be dehydrated by then!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Trebuchet MS;color:#000099;"&gt;But the next 4 shows are LIVE - oooooo, me poor nerves!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2775029051094807129?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/2775029051094807129/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=2775029051094807129&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2775029051094807129'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/2775029051094807129'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/this-is-becoming-habit.html' title='This is becoming a habit...'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-4707902352438389214</id><published>2007-06-13T22:20:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T22:22:52.357+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='&apos;allo &apos;allo'/><title type='text'>Dilemma!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;I've just caught Stalker Cat trying to torment my baby hedgehogs!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;The cat is on its way out!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#336666;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;[&lt;em&gt;and that's not some crazy 'allo 'allo style coded message]&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-4707902352438389214?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/feeds/4707902352438389214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=7394375193041564543&amp;postID=4707902352438389214&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4707902352438389214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7394375193041564543/posts/default/4707902352438389214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com/2007/06/dilemma.html' title='Dilemma!'/><author><name>Ruthie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01432083674179341680</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2745120790614366216</id><published>2007-06-13T17:58:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-13T18:17:23.253+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='DHL'/><title type='text'>Update on DHL saga part 3</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#663366;"&gt;And, rather surprisingly, the parcel didn't come today either!!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7394375193041564543-2745120790614366216?l=beakersblog-ruthie.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7394375193041564543.post-2917090869984602595</id><published>2007-06-12T22:18:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2007-06-12T22:21:05.755+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Britains got talent'/><title type='text'>Pass the Kleenex</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;I cried in Britains Got Talent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;Again!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Verdana;color:#333399;"&gt;p.s. and it wasn't at the impromptu version of Lets Get Ready to Rumble&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;div 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