Day 5 in the Beeg broother Hoose (Imagine the accent)

Wheres' Jodie?
She's in the bedroom having a Me-Me-Megraine

This is beyond Car Crash TV. It's The Fire Services sifting through the wreckage TV. And I'm still watching...

(actually I think the Barry Manilow and Petra burns have been a bit too cruel to the Marshwiggle)

Last weekend I got some new shoes. Now I'm not one for shoe buying, I had to get a pair out of necessity. If it werent for the fact that there were holes in the soles in my last pair I wouldnt have even bothered. And I don't like shopping for shoes- I can't browse or try loads of pairs on... for me it's in quick, check the sizes, try it, buy it then quick exit. (Sounds like a Friday night)

And now I have blisters.

(I wonder if I have a blister on my Megaparcel- just like Beckham, Owen and Mum)