That's cool - it's important to remember people loved and lost...
Well, for some unknown and insane reason I got up at 5.30am with Steve and sat in a freezing cold van while he did his work...it was dark, cold and I had gone to bed at about 1.45am so wasn't the happiest camper in the world...
Then went to Birmingham, walked around the Jewellery Quarter, got cold, had to give Steve my coat as we played I spy until we got picked up, needed the toilet and couldn't find one, drove around for another 2 hours and then finally got home and because I am genuinely insane, I did the washing up and put the dinner on. Now I have a headache and feel like crap.
But I'm not complaining...much...

: '(