Sunday Funday

Ordinarily the very thought of paying £19.50 for 1 adult and 2 children to go to the cinema throws me into a grumpy gloominess. It's not just the admission price but why does popcorn cost £5? Why aren't adults free when accompanying small children? Why do the toilets smell like the rhino enclosure at the zoo? And I could go on and on spiralling into despair at the injustice of it all.

Today was no ordinary day though. Today the inflated cost of entry to the cinema was of no concern. I was happy at the idea of watching Tangled with my two daughters. Positively excited even. For this morning I checked my lottery ticket. And found to my astonishment 4 matching numbers! Only £60 but I was high on euphoria for a while. Long enough to promise my kids a trip to the cinema anyway!

A Quick Year

Well it's been a year and 26 days since my last post and a year and 20 days since my divorce - one of the many reasons I didn't feel like writing anything. After all there is enough doom and gloom in the world without my adding to it!

Well I am in the mood to add to it! So be warned, a grumpy git this way comes......