STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN

My back is so painful at night that I usually have to take some tablets about 1 am to cope with the pain but the side effect is that I then fall asleep and sleep solidly until approximately 8 am which is not so good as I have to leave the house at 8:45am to get Beauty to school! I always thought that strong pain killers had the effect of making you feel bright and awake-well I must be the exception.

Look what I ordered on line last night.
Some Pink Crocs


And some Sage Green Crocs


I truly think that my Gold Crocs need a rest as I received them as a Christmas present (thank you Fiona)and I have worn them ever since and they are still in brilliant condition.



All That Glitters is Gold

Stairway To Heaven

Theres a lady who's sure
All that glitters is gold
And she's buying a stairway to heaven.
When she gets there she knows
If the stores are all closed
With a word she can get what she came for.
Ooh, ooh, and shes buying a stairway to heaven.

Theres a sign on the wall
But she wants to be sure
cause you know sometimes words have two meanings.
In a tree by the brook
Theres a songbird who sings,
Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiven.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it makes me wonder.

Theres a feeling I get
When I look to the west,
And my spirit is crying for leaving.
In my thoughts I have seen
Rings of smoke through the trees,
And the voices of those who standing looking.
Ooh, it makes me wonder,
Ooh, it really makes me wonder.

And its whispered that soon
If we all call the tune
Then the piper will lead us to reason.
And a new day will dawn
For those who stand long
And the forests will echo with laughter.

If theres a bustle in your hedgerow
Don't be alarmed now,
Its just a spring clean for the may queen.
Yes, there are two paths you can go by
But in the long run
Theres still time to change the road you're on.
And it makes me wonder.

Your head is humming and it wont go
In case you don't know,
The pipers calling you to join him,
Dear lady, can you hear the wind blow,
And did you know
Your stairway lies on the whispering wind.

And as we wind on down the road
Our shadows taller than our soul.
There walks a lady we all know
Who shines white light and wants to show
How evrything still turns to gold.
And if you listen very hard
The tune will come to you at last.
When all are one and one is all
To be a rock and not to roll.

And shes buying a stairway to heaven

And as for Mr Blair!
Well I think I shall say no more and remember the old adage- THE PROOF IS IN THE PUDDING.

Talking of puddings, did you know that rhubarb is poisonous to guinea pigs? One of those useless pieces of information you pick up and think REALLY.
I think the weekie boys maybe a little happier, they are bouncing around their new hutch more and generally weeking more. They are making so much mess that anyone would think they were having a rave whilst everyone else is asleep.