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is Air Miles a con?

sleeping on the jobTuesday 5: Going to sleep around 1am and waking at 6am (with aid of alarm) is not my preferred MO, but something promised needed to be finished, and I did not realise it would take so long. In the end, I had to trim my thoughts otherwise I´d still be writing - and it is only speculative. Fingers crossed that karma will now flow in my favour.

When I finished I really struggled to stay awake, even after having `breakfast´ at midday. Ended up conking out for about forty minutes. Thank God for freelancing. Unfortunately, I am still trying to get my brain back in sync - especially since I felt myself transported back to my IT sales days. A quite different vibe altogether.

Who are those ageist journalists at the Daily Mail? Barely a day goes by without them bitching about someone´s knobbly knees or age spots or veiny arms. We should be told! Let´s see a photo of their ugly mugs and pick holes in them, because I would lay bets they are probably fairly uneasy on the eye. Proof? Check out the mugshots of their regular journalists. None would win a beauty pageant. Perhaps that´s what makes them so malevolent to those of us whose time clocks are moving forward too quickly.

Actually, I don´t look too bad with the right lighting! I also show my (quite nice) knees and wear stilettoes - and still get compliments though I won´t see 40 again. I also wear sparkly flats (did last week and got three compliments - from much younger women.)

The melasma patches are very unforgiving though. And you can tell when I am not in tune with my bit of God - I look awful. But when I am (in tune), even free of makeup, I have quite a sweet face. There´s a lesson somewhere.

Anyway, back to the melasma. I have bent the plastic to try yet another product - one which Asians, for a change, seem to rate… although I happen to like my skin colour, so am not overly fond of phrases like `looking whiter´ or `lightening´. All I want is to make my natural skin cells return. Evidently, the melanin turnover rate in my face is working overtime - a bit like me.

Is Air Miles a con? I have over 6000 miles and cannot seem to use them without having to pay a few hundred pounds extra. Something is VERY wrong.

Well waddya know? Dr Alice Roberts discussing magnets used to separate ions in stem cell research on her TV programme. The separated cells are then grown to help damaged livers. Note magnets and ions.

Generally, I would treat such ignorant people (some journos) with the contempt they deserve, but one couldn´t resist another dig on another post. Yet newbies and some more established journos respect these people, when actually they should be kept at arm´s length for their flat earth perspectives.


right of way

snoozing on trainTuesday 29: Half a trout pout, presumably from an allergic reaction yesterday was not a good start to the day, especially as I was due in London at a `Christmas in July´ event (Amazon - more of which another time).

A further couple of false starts and I was finally off. BTW, whatever happened to road courtesy? Have you noticed the increasing number of drivers who seem to think parked cars on their side of the road mean they must drive faster - on your side of the road - to get through?

And, a new one on me, driving to Angmering station, a woman, fag in one hand, wheel in the other, gassing to her (female) passenger, gestured to me (with her fag hand) to drive into a side road so she could pass (my right of way, in case you hadn’t realised). When I pointed to the gap between two cars on her side of the road, she refused to move into it and started to drive around me (on the wrong side), but then thought better of it and moved into the gap (as, strangely enough, she should have done anyway!)

Back on Angmering station, it looked like a transvestites´ conference (okay two) (okay, penance again). Seriously, pins like rhinos in clumpy high heels, four o´clock shadow and diabolical taste in clothes… why do they bother? I know, penance.

Since I was in London (Baker Street) and had bought a travelcard, I stopped off in Notting Hill for lunch. It seems to have changed (for the worse) since I was last there (aeons ago). Lunch was good though and, as the mobile phone yappers were mercifully not on the train, I snoozed all the way home.


when it’s good to feel sorry for myself

headache - againMonday 30: It isn´t just men to whom an extra inch means a lot. There is literally just an inch between UK sizes 8 and 10. Not that I take much notice of actual measurements. Every time I have had clothes tailor-made (and all with highly-recommended tailors), they have had to take them in massively. Not sure what that says about either me or measurements in general.

Later: Throbbing head (all day!), invoices for £0.07p from a bidding site for no discernible reason, non-paying work detours but the sun is wonderful.

Not sure if I have had an reaction to something I´ve eaten. Certainly the delicious lentil blinis caused internal chaos for hours yesterday. I thought because I had ground the flour, I could avoid `kickback´. Nope. I even awoke with aches in the back of my neck and now my head is not happy at all. Shall go and sit in the sunny conservatory and feel sorry for myself. … then try and do some work later this evening.

PS The likelihood of doing any exercise is minus nil.


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