He's such a sweetie. No idea what's going on that's any different to any other day of the year but was as happy as ever...
Tuesday, 28 December 2010
26/12 Claire - Milo's first Christmas
He's such a sweetie. No idea what's going on that's any different to any other day of the year but was as happy as ever...
Wednesday, 13 October 2010
4/9 Claire - Milo's christening
3/9 Claire - Chris and Meera wedding
28/8 Claire - Shambala Festival
It was a bit like the big chill but smaller and a little bit home-made, full of hippies and played too much dub-step. Maybe the weather influenced my mood and my reaction. I have only ever been to the Big Chill, in the 6 years there it was ALWAYS sunny… Shambala = rain + mud
However check out Tank Girl and Booga…
I LOVE that costume, shame no one bloody knows who Tank Girl is!
15/8 Claire - Meera Hen Party
20/7 Claire - Ibiza
The villa was nice from the outside, minging on the inside but after a quick wipe over with the cleaning fluids and a realisation that we’d be spending most time out partying or by the pool we decided we could live with it. Jamel the owner was a big, bear like, funny Algerian man who’s lived over there for 18 years with his English wife. They rent out the family home each summer to pay for improvements, such adding the pool, during the summer months. The thing about Jamel is not only is he lovely but he knows everyone. He said to ask him if we wanted to go to any of the clubs and he’d try to get us in for free. He didn’t just get us in free he got us VIP access at times also. What a star, I think he saved us about £500 over the week.
I was VERY excited to get there in time for Retro… look I met Paul! To anyone who doesn’t know this he was a bit (lot) of a hero when I was younger. As I may have garbled at him during this evening “you were the soundtrack of my youth…” gush, gush. This may be true but saying it out loud, and to him,
might have lost me a lot of cool points. If he was cringing he hid it well and was very gracious, or so completely wasted that he really didn’t care :o). Anyway, I think he’s great. Totally lovely guy. His mate Foxy was ace (and apparently owns half of Magaluf) , completely mad as a box of frogs but it a brilliant way. Loved them both!Had some good nights for the rest of the week but I think we peaked that first Saturday. However, I must tell you that I was the only one to manage every night! Result! However by Thursday evening (before flight Friday morning) I could barely keep my head up above my dinner and was extremely close to a comedy face plant into evening meal situation.
Wednesday, 6 October 2010
10/7 Claire - Lel birthday
26/6 Claire - Gill and Brian wedding
My beautiful Karen Millen dress was dry cleaned after the only time I have worn this before which was a year ago. It’d been hanging on the back of my wardrobe for weeks waiting for the big day. I have a bag, shoes etc all ready to pop into the car at 10am on Saturday morning so I can drive to my parents house for a quick change and travel together to the church for noon. The sun was shining it was a beautiful day. As soon as took said dress outside into the bright sunlight I realised that the dry cleaners had completely ruined the dress bleaching part of it and leaving marks on other areas. In the artificial light of the house, nothing… in the sunny light of day, ruined.
At this point I have less than 2 hrs to drive to Teesside, through the roadworks, to parents, change and to Sedgefield. Panic, tears, stamping of feet. Ian tries to get logical but I am literally blind with panic. He suggested that I run into Diva in Yarm on the way to my Mum’s house (not enough time, not enough time!!) which I agree I need to do.
Poor Jean in Diva is dressing a window in the shop when I run in like a mad woman screaming “Help!! I am going to a wedding NOW and my dress is ruined!”… I literally pick out a green dress from the rack, run into the changing cubical, Jean finds me a bag from the wall display and I have a new outfit in about 6.5 mins. I love that shop.
Had a fantastic day and I can’t believe my lil cuz Gill is a married lady.
Tuesday, 21 September 2010
21/9 Claire - Catch up
Saturday, 7 August 2010
23/5 Claire - Magaluf... at my age?
My first reaction though was “oh no, Lel can’t come as she’s just had Milo” and my second reaction was “oh no, I am probably far to old for this”. Fortunately the themed fancy dress this time was more than a grass skirt and a couple of coconut shells (as per Al’s hen party) and we got to cover up in airhostess outfits.
Well, I guess that all depends on how much vodka we can put away. StarBrian had advised Gill that he was glad she was sharing a room with me as I was “the sensible one” and I thought this a fair comment although it caused a few raised eyebrows amongst my family. Of course I am the sensible one. I am 36… ah hem, sorry, 31 years old. I am a married woman, with a mortgage and two cats. I have a financial advisor for goodness sake. How much trouble am I likely to get us in to?
ting in the airport at 7am, double vodka and coke. On the plane, two 250ml bottles wine. By the pool in the afternoon more vodka, out for an early dinner with cocktails then there is a blur into the evening of vodka redbulls by the jug and a multitude of apple sours shots.
Gill and I spent an age drunkenly setting up the safe in the room only to wake the next morning to find passports and camera next to the safe but my Boots advantage and Go Outdoors discount cards safely locked away. Actually we only knew that the cards were safely locked away after we spent an hour trying to find the key we had "cunningly" hidden from intruders the night before.
Only once did Gill appear in a bizarre mix and match outfit for the evening out (sorry for not noticing this Gill when we were getting ready) only to have a moment of sobriety in the bar and exclaim “what the **** am I wearing!!?!” and have to rush off and get changed again. And only once did Gill wake up to find my face down in the pillow wearing nothing but my undies and at the end of a trail of clothes from the bathroom to my unconscious body, and only once did she have to prod me to make sure I was still breathing.
In fact the rest of the weekend is a blur of vodka, shots, cocktails and burger king. I vaguely remember a bucking bronco whilst in a very short airhostess outfit. I vaguely remember back flips competitions into the pool after far too many vodka slushies. I vaguely remember buying a flammable looking ginger wig to wear with my hostess outfit. I vaguely remember a lot of things but more importantly I vaguely remember having a blast!
Although I am since convinced I am quite sensible perhaps others less so. And according to Al’s text to Lel afterwards “by the way, your sister’s mental!”… if you can’t beat ‘em Al, if you can’t beat ‘em….
Saturday, 31 July 2010
11/5 Claire - Mr Hudson
For the record I am not stalking Mr Hudson TC! Cheek.
Although us girls did get very excited when he appeared on stage minus his t-shirt and wearing only a wife beater vest.
No one in the crowd knew any of the tracks with the exception of Supernova and most of the audience were still at school but this went in my favour as I had less viewing issues. Even I can see over the top of a 14yr girl.
27/4 Claire - Foodie tour
We were supposed to be abroad, in fact the thought of not actually flying somewhere whilst I have time off work is enough to send me spiralling into a panic and setting off palpitations... damn ash cloud.
We hadn’t booked anything and were planning a late deal to the Maldives for diving. But, you just can’t book AFTER the ash cloud. It’s too risky, no one will insure you and it’s a lot of cash to blow on the back of one little change of wind direction.
So, really last minute we decide on a short foodie tour visiting a few Michelin starred restaurants starting at one of my favourites the Yorke Arms in Nidderdale. Fancy room, tasting menu, wines by the lass to compliment each course. Man, that’s a lot of wine!
Next day we drive down to Cheltenham to a 2 star restaurant called Le Champignion Sauvage. Going back to a 3 course meal was a little disappointing after a tasting menu which leads me to believe we are turning into foodie snobs. The meal was really good. I ate a pigs ear, crispy. I want hard point for that one.
I have no idea was makes a 1 star or 2 star as it wasn’t as good as the Yorke Arms. Ian agrees but I think this is due to a poor menu choice. Squid ink risotto. There is something wrong with blue food!
Next to L’Enclume… I have been here before and it’s great. A little Heston Blumenthal. 13 courses of bonkers tastiness. Ooof.
Now I know I have spent a long time discussing the gym and my body fat % so perhaps this choice of holiday is… erm… unusual? surprising? making my thousands of pounds worth of personal training a joke?
To be fair I was at the gym on the Tuesday morning and again on Friday afternoon. I can’t do more than that for balance now can I?
Seriously, it was only 3 days….
…OF CONSTANT EATING!
Awesome. ;o)
Friday, 30 July 2010
30/7 Claire - Ooops
Tuesday, 30 March 2010
30/3 Claire - Just look at him
This is one of his early smiles. Photo taken by his very proud parents...
Monday, 29 March 2010
5/3 Claire - Birthdays
After opening my big pile of presents in the morning I find that one more gift is waiting for me but it's still in the shop in Leeds as I need to chose it and try on myself. New skinny jeans for my new skinny butt!
Also, he's planned a v posh lunch in a v v posh restaurant in Leeds called Anthony's. Since I also had a launch evening meal with my family that evening I am not sure that I'll be that skinny for that long ;o)
I am spoiled and have had a fab birthday... thanks Ian x
6/3 Claire - Morzine
I really don’t know if it’s something to do with my new fitness levels or indeed the denim but something’s changed. Not only speed but my willingness to stay out longer than a couple of hours before hitting the Vin Chaud, in fact I was also in the snow park hurling myself over jumps. Ok, I didn’t land them all (probably one out of every two attempts) but hey I am not complaining this is progress.
The only problem I did have was new pants getting the distressed look only on one side of my arse because I kept landing on my left butt cheek.
Tuesday, 2 March 2010
2/3 Claire - Gone dark
Friday, 5 February 2010
2/2 Claire – Weigh in
This weekend Friday night is NOT curry night :o(
30/1 Claire - Oldest swingers in town
I have never been to the Medicine Bar since it’s reopened (it used to be the Purple Onion) and it’s very nice. Shame it’s so empty, there were a few in there but it wasn’t packed. Also those that were in were maybe all around 20years old. I think it’s the sort of place that perhaps has well off students in posh frocks.
The first thing to hit you though is the lack of base coming from the music, Julie tried to tell him “you don’t happen to know where the base button is do you?” but unsurprisingly nothing changed…
The positive though is that we did get a little the worse for wear, leave Julie’s camera behind, not notice until I was raiding her handbag for it at 3am to photograph them on the Wii Just Dance only to find it missing, call up the bar and found that some kind and honest soul had handed it in. There are good people left in the world. Massive thank you to whoever that was!
30/1 Claire – Milo’s party
Dad did a complete Peter Kay sketch with his camcorder; I can’t wait to see it. Instead of point and shoot in distance to simply observe the party he was working his way around the group asking for each person to say something. I think there is a couple of hours of Dad behind the camera saying things like “And here is Claire, hello Claire, say something, what do you think of little Milo?” while people look a bit awkward and camera shy and just wave and go “erm… Hiya”. Bless him :o)
29/1 Claire - Akbars
Thursday, 4 February 2010
26/1 Claire - Sent away from the gym
25/1 Claire - Avatar
From the moment you are told to put on your 3D glasses the whole experience is awesome, even from the 3D dairy milk advert that comes on screen first. The film is good but the imagery and CGI is amazing. I think I spent 3 hours with my mouth open (in awe not to fit in popcorn). You HAVE to see this film at the cinema and in 3D! Do it now.
23/1 Claire - Burns night
Wednesday, 27 January 2010
23/1 Claire - It's definitely gone down
Friday, 22 January 2010
21/1 Claire - Milo's first family gathering
Have decided that in baby sitting duty Milo and I will hang out doing the things we will, I am sure, have in common:
- Sitting on the couch in our PJs
- Eating my favourite snacks (space raiders and magic stars, both child friendly/made for kids)
- Watching Pixar
Tuesday, 19 January 2010
16/01 Claire - Rob's Birthday
The evening was spent at the Cumberland Arms where there is real ale, a coal fire and, it seems, fake fur to play with...
It started to go wrong here but by the time Eldred ordered tequila slammers I knew I was a gonner :o(
Sunday, 17 January 2010
16/1 Claire - Bowllng
Friday, 15 January 2010
12/01 Claire - OMG it's gone up
Granted it hasn't gone up by much but I KNOW I am fitter and leaner so I just couldn't believe it. Bring on t'interweb....
Turns out there are a few things that you should consider when using these scales such as not comparing yourself to others and use them as a measure of your own progress only. More importantly I didn't follow these recommendations
Make sure you always drink the same amount of water one hour before you test yourself.
Measure yourself at the same time of day for each test.
Don't test yourself after exercising. When you exercise you sweat and when you sweat you lose water. This affects your hydration levels and hence... the results.
Your skin temperature affects the electrical current used by the scales (and surely exercise affects this?)
This has gotta be it, right?
Sunday, 10 January 2010
10//1 Claire - If you're gonna walk...
Being snowed in means that you can’t really get out to the gym. And to be honest, although I wouldn’t stop the gym, I haven’t really taken advantage of the lovely snow in the surrounding forest and hills. So being wrapped up like I was about to hit the piste we head off this morning with hot chocolate, fruitcake and brandy (in case of emergencies). For most of the walk I was still knee deep in snow although the temperature has risen and some of the icicles were starting to melt. There is more snow forecast this evening so I’ll see how we get on in the morning.
(no there was no emergency but the brandy was still drunk, precautionary you understand)
Friday, 8 January 2010
8/1 Claire - Snow watch
Thursday, 7 January 2010
7/1 Claire - But it can be beautiful
Wednesday, 6 January 2010
6/1 Claire - How much snow?
Anyhow, I am not in the office! I should have stayed in bed :o(
31/12 Claire – Happy New Year and Happy Birthday to Jackie
31/12 Claire - I am in love with a new man
20/12 Claire – Feel the burn baby
To be honest I do like him, he’s good crack and he gets what I want to get out of gym. I was always only interested in running to keep weight off but since I’ve been doing different stuff in the gym I’ve noticed a difference in muscle definition. Now wouldn’t it be good to get a really athletic physique? Hmmm.
So first session you get weighed, measured and BMI calculated and Nathan has decided that I need to not lose weight but reduce my fat % by 6% which will show a noticeable difference... I am 26% fat! 26!
I think he’s won me over a little as to work all this out he asked my age and was visibly surprised by my response of 35 years and said “really??” I needed this after before mentioned Leeds incident.
Anyhoo, once we start I might have also mentioned that I would like to add another goal to my training plan… “Could we also work on me getting the arse of a 20year old?”
He responds with “[chuckle] you may need to book some more sessions…”
Damage done ;o)
25/12 Claire - A new toy
18/12 Claire – Love the new hair darrrrhling
WTF! I am not sure how to get across in written word how appalled I am :o(
18/12 Claire – Party season begins
Finished work on Friday with a Team Christmas lunch in Yarm….
11/12 Claire – More Diving
10/12 Claire – Can’t speak, too relaxed
9/12 Claire – Stiiing raaay…. sting ray!
They take you out to a dive site, you get your equipment set up, they brief you and off you go for your first dive. After an hour or when your air runs out you get back on the boat, change over tank for the afternoon, go sunbathing and read your book, the crew cook lunch, a bit more sunbathing before the boat then takes you off to dive site number two.
The best fish we saw today were the two spotted sting rays but unfortunately this was the dive we didn’t have the camera but honest they were there. Here’s one from another dive later in the week.
8/12 Claire – Cairo
We flew from Sharm to Cairo at an ungodly hour, jumped on a minibus, picked up our Egyptologist (how do you become one of those?) and off we went. I went right insight one of the pyramids into one of the inner chambers. It’s basically a stone room once you get in there but it’s really cool to be able to say that you’ve been inside one of the pyramids. Sorry am I sounding a little on the geeky side?
There are guys riding camels just waiting to rip you off for a £50 camel ride. I would have paid that I tell you but we were told that we weren’t insured and so weren’t allowed. These guys even charge you for a photo so you had to avoid eye contact and pretend they weren’t there.
The Sphinx was really impressive too. It’s fantastic to just stand there and look at it.
Lunch on the Nile sounds quite swanky so I should leave it there. Lunch in TGI Fridays looking over the dirtiest, mankiest part of the Nile I can imagine less so.
Then off to the Cairo museum, it’s massive and FULL of stuff that has been recovered but the Tutankhamen death mask was really awesome. I know, I know I am a proper geek but I loved it. What a great day.