I am a Warrior of the light

I arrived at the centre for our first private class. All my students from last year ( who were working towards a qualification in college)were there.Plus a few more. As I enter the room I was received with a huge round of applauses! I was so embarrassed! Didn't expect such a reception! I wish the ass* of my ex-boss was there! Someone loves me, and do you know what? As a teacher it's a lot more rewarding to have the recognition of those who really you work for : the students!

The centre's manager was very excited,not just because I was there,oh no...
She joined us in class to give us the news:

Princess Alexandra is visiting the centre!!

I was asked to put on an exhibition with students work,and invited as a guest of hounour to the private reception with the princess!

Cool!

Obviously, not being English I didn't have a clue who the Princess was but still....cool!! LOL

You all probably know her but if you don't:

http://www.royal.gov.uk/output/Page5566.asp

Now I just have to research how to treat her,you know,shall I call her Princess or Your heiness or Alex

See you all soon

xx

DNA found in car boot underneath the rug matches little Maddie's. 99% accurate.
Explanations?

...of a husband who needs glasses to read!
Yesterday I had a shit day, everything went wrong, so, at night I asked hubby to make me a coktail, to relax.

And he did! At the end of it I was sooo drunk, I asked for another one. And lovely husband did it.

Without any plausive explanation, I almost died of a comma alcoholic!

Now you may ask, how is that possible? two coktails, you are weak!
And that's exactly what I thought! I literally fainted in the sofa, was very sick, refused to go bed. Everybody gave up on me, so I wake up this morning,still with my clothes on, in the sofa, and still very,very drunk.

I had a horrible day, dizzy and miserable. But I couldn't stop thinking, something must be wrong, because altough I'm not a big drinker, I like my coktails,beer,wine....
And never,but never I felt this way before.
When hubbie came from work, first think I asked was, what a hell did you give my last? were you trying to kill me?
And he goes , but I only put a bit of whisky, a bit of vodka and all the juices we have in the fridge!
I ask:Juices??? what juices???
You know, coconut , mango and kiwi ...

me: We don't have that in the fridge!!! Show me the bottles!!

Remember he needs glasses to read? So apart from whisky my glass was filled in with cahaca, chocolate vodka shots (he thought was coconut), Taboo (he tought was kiwi), and flavoured rum ( he thought was mango juice).

Now you tell me, I could have died!!!!!!
Obviously he feels devasted, but I'm still here, so...

The hangover is still here as well...

Today is the first day of the rest of my life.

I just didn't have anything significant to write

I'm back to work today after 2 months of pure hard work doing doing nothing

I've been painting water drops all day and I thing I may have wet dreams