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Sunday, 7 December 2008
Thursday, 4 December 2008
As many of you are aware, hubby is a pilot. Recently, tragedy struck the airline he flies for. Five of his colleagues and two German pilots were killed when the airbus they were aboard crashed into the Mediterranean.
According to French authorities, the plane broke up on impact and there is no chance of survivors being found. The cause of the crash has yet to be determined.
I am thankful hubby is home and safe. My heart goes out to the friends and family members of the men killed.
Each time I hear of a story like this, it reminds me how important it is to tell the people I love how much they mean to me.
Lots of love
KB
xxx
According to French authorities, the plane broke up on impact and there is no chance of survivors being found. The cause of the crash has yet to be determined.
I am thankful hubby is home and safe. My heart goes out to the friends and family members of the men killed.
Each time I hear of a story like this, it reminds me how important it is to tell the people I love how much they mean to me.
Lots of love
KB
xxx
Tuesday, 2 December 2008
HAPPY NEWS
Both of my step-daughters will be in town for Christmas. Woohoo!
G has been living overseas for 18 months. She phoned yesterday to confirm she is on her way home and she'll be bringing her new fella with her. I haven't seen her for over a year. I'm very excited.
She also informed me she had a very blonde moment. She will be staying with her half sister for a short time in Melbourne, Australia. Unfortunately, she booked a ticket to Melbourne, USA. The airline wouldn't refund or exchange her ticket. She's out of pocket 250 English pounds.
H will be home soon too. Her audition for the film went well. She was called back again last week and it's still a toss up between her and another girl. The director asked her if she would be willing to dye her hair red for the role. One of my favourite blondes with red hair - can't wait to see that.
She's also been working on a short film. She's been putting in long hours, 4pm till 4am, six days a week. She made contact with another director while she was working on the film and he suggested she apply for a position at one of NZ's top acting schools. She was accepted on the spot.
I'm very proud of both of the girls and looking forward to seeing them soon.
G has been living overseas for 18 months. She phoned yesterday to confirm she is on her way home and she'll be bringing her new fella with her. I haven't seen her for over a year. I'm very excited.
She also informed me she had a very blonde moment. She will be staying with her half sister for a short time in Melbourne, Australia. Unfortunately, she booked a ticket to Melbourne, USA. The airline wouldn't refund or exchange her ticket. She's out of pocket 250 English pounds.
H will be home soon too. Her audition for the film went well. She was called back again last week and it's still a toss up between her and another girl. The director asked her if she would be willing to dye her hair red for the role. One of my favourite blondes with red hair - can't wait to see that.
She's also been working on a short film. She's been putting in long hours, 4pm till 4am, six days a week. She made contact with another director while she was working on the film and he suggested she apply for a position at one of NZ's top acting schools. She was accepted on the spot.
I'm very proud of both of the girls and looking forward to seeing them soon.
Monday, 1 December 2008
PRISON BREAK IN
The third season of Prison Break has returned to our screens. I love this TV show. Not because of the plot, which is OK but because of some of the men.
These men have broken out of prison and are on the run from the law yet...
their hair is perfectly styled
their clothes are expensively tailored
their stubble is exactly the right length
even their sweat drips perfectly on their exquisitely toned bodies
They are drool worthy to say the least and all this beautiful grooming taken care of while being on the run for months.
Damn, if that's what prison inmates look like...let me in!
These men have broken out of prison and are on the run from the law yet...
their hair is perfectly styled
their clothes are expensively tailored
their stubble is exactly the right length
even their sweat drips perfectly on their exquisitely toned bodies
They are drool worthy to say the least and all this beautiful grooming taken care of while being on the run for months.
Damn, if that's what prison inmates look like...let me in!
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Sunday, 30 November 2008
SUNDAY SCRIBBLINGS - A WINTER'S TALE

THIS PHOTO WAS TAKEN ACROSS THE ROAD FROM MY HOUSE IN ENGLAND. THERE'S ONLY A LITTLE SNOW HERE. CAN YOU SPOT A YOUNG KB?
I'm finding it difficult to write a winter's tale. It's a beautiful, sunny day on my side of the world.
The winters here are very mild in comparison to where I grew up in England. I remember school finishing early one day because there was a storm coming. My parents were at work so I took the bus home. I lived up on the Moors at the time. The ride usually took half an hour but the bus crawled up the hill, despite the fact the road had been salted due to previous snow fall.
I arrived at my stop around 4 o'clock. It was already dark outside - not unusual for an English winter afternoon.
I proceeded to make my way home in a snow blizzard. Not easy while carrying a violin, school books and gym gear. I still remember taking one step forward and being blown two steps back for quite some time. My hood fell back and I couldn't retrieve it as my hands were full. By the time I arrived home, my hands and face were raw and I was crying my eyes out in frustration from having to face the elements.
In the morning, there was snow backed up on one side of our house, covering our front door. We had to make our way down out of the second floor window. Cool fun for the kids but not so much for Mum. The school bus couldn't reach us for a few days - so sad, hehe.
So now, when people around me complain about how cold they are, I call them pussies and tell them they have no idea what feeling the cold is really like.
Saturday, 29 November 2008
DO I KNOW YOU?
I was watching an episode of Seinfeld the other day. George was unsuccessfully trying to find the perfect come back line. He finally decided to tell his work buddies he had slept with their colleagues wife before being informed that this woman was in a coma. I laughed so much the tears were rolling down my cheeks for quite some time. I guess you had to be there but it reminded me of a little story.
A family friend was telling a tale about her daughter. They were out together recently, a man approached her daughter and asked if they knew each other. She was quite sure they had never met but the man persisted. He even went so far as to ask for her business card. Loser!
I wish I'd been there because I came up with the perfect response...maybe you knew me when I was a man.
I really must use that line some day.
A family friend was telling a tale about her daughter. They were out together recently, a man approached her daughter and asked if they knew each other. She was quite sure they had never met but the man persisted. He even went so far as to ask for her business card. Loser!
I wish I'd been there because I came up with the perfect response...maybe you knew me when I was a man.
I really must use that line some day.
THE KIWI PATIENT

Hubby's leg is healing nicely. His cast was removed a fortnight ago and he's been fitted with a moon boot. He's able to remove it to shower and sleep which is great.
I'm still busy playing nurse and driving him around to his appointments but he's finding it easier to get around and help me out a little more each day.
He has an appointment with a specialist soon and we're hoping he will be able to start driving again and be more mobile.
Anyway, that's why I haven't been around much. Miss you guys.
Take care
Love KB
xxxx
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