Calgary really is an insane city – snow in September already. Easy to think it sounds so cool, but only when you experience do you feel sorry for those who have to survive it.
I have realised that a pair of jeans that fit properly make a massive difference to one’s appearance.
I learned this week that perhaps I do have a slight man-crush on Brandon Flowers – I cannot wait for his concert in Zurich in October.
I realised that I actually welcome injuries to boxers when I cannot go to a big fight that I want to see and one guy has to pull out injured meaning I could possibly go when it is rearranged. I’m not proud of that one but it is true.
I am not one for doom and gloom and I actually consider myself to be quite a positive person. However, when you think something cannot get any worse, the truth is, it can.
I am going to Oslo next weekend and I am genuinely excited. Never been up anywhere up there before, and I cannot wait.
I remembered this week that people often believe newspapers when they want to believe them, and do not believe them when they do not want to.
I learned this week that I do still need to lose some weight and a couple of love handles. Half marathon training starts Sunday.
I learned this week that footballers do cheat on their WAGS, but they are sometimes set up – read Peter Crouch. His credit card was stolen and he was going to collect it in the hotel in Madrid, and it was portrayed as an affair.
I learned this week that there is a new star blogger in town.
Saturday, September 18, 2010
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