Back from the dead

Sorry, blog fans.

It only took me 5 minutes to get bored of blogging. I'll try and update you on everything you missed.

I've been ill, twice.
The bath decided to empty itself through the kitchen ceiling.
My foot is currently strapped up in an attempt by a physio to sort a back problem (?).
James has just thrown up all over my bed.
Palace's unbeaten run is over.
I appear to have no money in my bank account on the 7th of the month.

So 2009 looks like it's warming up to be a cracker. Well it might do once it warms up.

Tomorrow I enrol for a Pilates class at the gym. This will be the turning point in my fortunes. I will be the only person without a front bum in attendance, of this I'm sure, but it's the first step on the long road to happiness in 2009.

Until tomorrow