...if I didn't blog!
I've spent a while reading old, old, old blog entries this evening.
Apparently in the days leading up until 5th April 2005 (which was a Tuesday) I had a carer who didn't know the Pope was catholic. I saw lots of ladybirds and my mum told me my sister claimed to have seen two ladybirds humping.
It seems I've always led the most surreal life. I'd almost believe that would never happen only it's the sort of thing that always does happen to me.