This is my Wee Me. I like her. She is in London, drinking a delicious cold smoothie, listening to tunes on I-Pod, relaxing in the spring sunshine. She is me in virtual form. Fun. Mildly diversional. Not too much point really other than that...

Eerie

I believe it is now established, indisputable fact, with evidence clear throughout this blog, that I control the world, a la Bruce Almighty. With that in mind, it's time for a one-off feature:

Spooky Coincidence of the Week:
Today would have been my brother's 29th birthday. I felt I should mark the occasion some way or another, and as my sister was busy, I decided to go lay some flowers at a local cemetary. I bought some daffodils and set off. Not really sure what grave to choose, I set some possible criteria for myself. Perhaps someone who was born the same day? died the same day? same name? I wandered around for a while.

Just about to give up and put them on some random grave, I happened across this one:


Well, an Atkinson, obviously. But add alongside that the fact that he, too, was born on the 3rd of the 3rd, just like Greg. Also, Seaton is the village where my Grandad currently lives!

So spooky, I nearly pooped my pants!

Needless to say, that grave got the flowers, and I walked away feeling a little bit like maybe God has a great sense of humour and a darn big grin on His face!

Happy Birthday, Greg. We miss you! xx

Campest Ref Ever

After a rather grouchy last post, I decided to share this video and spred some smiles. This guy certainly adds his own brand of "je ne sais quoi" to "The Beautiful Game".