Peeling off your skin. One layer or two????????

Eek, am getting behind with my blogs, but it's for a good reason. Am writing Book 2 of the series and it's going swimmingly at the moment. Am already four chapters in and going strong. And for the moment, I actually like it.
I know absurd, right?

Anyhoo, not too much to report really, as I've had my head stuck in the book so much, but I wanted to touch base, as they say, so you didn't think I had nothing to rant about. There's always something to rant about. Ha ha.

Like, for instance, the annoying leggy woman that was barely wearing anything on Sunday in Camden. She had one of those short suits things on, playsuits? I dunno, but let's just say the shorts were barely covering her modesty and she was leaning over the Camden locks bridge, exposing herself to all and sundry. but I guess what was more annoying was the fact that her legs were amazing! Bitch! And she was all tanned and colourful. Urgh! At least if it'd been some fat bird that really shouldn't have been wearing the shorts in the first place then it would've been kinda funny, but no, this was just darn right unfair. This was her saying I love myself, especially my ass and my legs, now everyone rejoice in my ass as you walk by. Come on. Bow down and worship me.

I of course did nothing of the sort, just strode by and made some sarcastic comment or other. Jealousy really is a disgusting emotion. Ha ha.


Oh and just a quick update on the tube status. Yeah, we progressed right past vest and knickers weather, rolled on by naked weather and we are now on peeling off layers of skin weather. I swear it is so hot on there you would be uncomfortable in your own skin. So tourists beware. And if I see anyone with a jumper or coat on I think I may have to consider slapping a random. It's gotta be done.

There's lots of things going on at work. I can't delve too much into it, the spies are everywhere, but I was offered something and turned it down to remain in the classroom with my kids. Because let's face it, they're the only reason anyone would want to work in childcare in the first place, not to sit in a box of an office, being hassled about fees and projections and bullshit like that. So, I remain in my classroom with my little cherubs and cherubinas, writing every moment I get and singing through the day. Though I get asked all the time, "What are you singing, Helen?" "What's that song?" Nosey little things.

Now, it's Harry Potter tonight with C and I can't wait. I didn't really take it in the first time. I was too giddy and worked up, but this time is gonna be wicked! Plus I haven't seen C in ages, so am looking forward to a good chin wag.

Oh and I forgot, one of my kids left last week and guess what my present was.......A song she'd written and recorded for me. It's amazing and called The Helen Song. It's the best present ever! I love to influence my children and get them being creative and it's such a lovely thing to remember them by.

Anyhoo, gotta skoot as book 2 is calling. I love being on lates, I get so much done in a morning.....
Have a great middle of the week.
And remember, no coats or jumpers, or you might get a slap!

Love Helen
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