Looking Up

As you may have noticed from the tone of my last few posts I have been somewhat down in the dumps over the last week or so. I put it down to hormones. Anyhoo, things are certainly getting better and I am feeling cheerier. A pleasant evening was spent last night , in the spa with Paul and Aaron (left) That's Asahi on Aarons lap - isn't he getting big!
The weekend passed was lovely - Paul sold a painting he had contributed to an exhibition - as did mostly all of the other artists - including Fergal which now makes him a legitimate visual artist now as well as a written one ... or does it?
All money raised at the opening was donated to a worthy cause - something about goats in Uganda. Fergals parents are championing it - and doing a fine job.
I spent all day yesterday in a happy clappy team building workshop (hence looking a little buggered in the above photo) so am sore as hell today but it was in fact really fun and I wasn't cynical or facetious whatsoever throughout it's duration.
Finally, Paul has shaved off that revolting moustache - even though he has received much encouragement from the mo-vember supporting public. He is back to his spunky self and I can bear to kiss him again.
So as I said - everything is looking up and you can anticipate lighter and hopefully more interesting posts in the near future.

However it does seem worthy of note that my most commented on blog post is no longer my teeth, but the pimple on my bum. Hmmm.