Friday, 4 November 2011

Tinie Tempah

Tonight I should be at the O2 with my cheeslets and the family G watching 
Tinie Tempah (I love him) but instead I'm lying in bed in agony as my back 
has 'gone'.  Heap plenty tears, painkillers, frozen peas and grumpiness.

Mr Cheese has bravely ventured forth (really not his cup of tea) but I'm sure 
he'll treat the O2 to a little bit of dad-dancing.


  1. Aw Mrs C that's crap :-(
    Hope you've got plenty of chocolate as well as painkillers.
    Big big hugs, hope you're feeling better very very soon x

  2. Amazing, enjoy, also forgive me for taking so long, but could you email me your address, so I can send you a 'Queen for a Day' Print x

  3. Oh, you poor thing! That is so much worse than my impacted wisdom tooth! I hope it gets better really fast, and that Mr Cheese will cheer you up with some dad-dancing when he gets home!

  4. Oh poor you! Bad backs are awful. I hope yours improves soon :)

  5. The cheeselets have been texting telling me how fab it is. And my lovely Mr Cheese just held his mobile aloft so I could hear Pass Out......
    Hope they're having fun

  6. That is just the pitts....poor poor you. sending you Big hugs, take good care, hope your all mended soon xx