slush puppy

Sunday greetings one and all. Well, this has been a strange old week for Dizz. Not one who has a lot of time for slush/mush/general sloppiness, I have found myself faced with these very things on more than one occasion this week; the weirdest thing is that it's me whose been the one who has been slushy/mushy/sloppy!

The events surrounding these situations are not to be shared (eeeh mind your own business, nosy parker!) but it's been so very strange that I felt a need to blog. I mean, how very odd that they all happened in one week! Maybe the way it goes is that you go for months, taking it for granted that your friends know how you feel about them, then all of a sudden you just have to tell them and you can't stop yourself; before you know it you're blurting out all this mushy slushy stuff! But what's so nice about it all is that you get it back too; a two-way slush-fest if you like. It's been really quite lovely (see, I can't stop it, this slushiness is taking over, help me) and has made me feel even closer to the people involved than I did before.

Always one for the chitter chatter (anyone who knows me well knows that as well as being permanently hungry, I also never shut up) the things that have evolved from me being honest and just saying what I feel in the past few weeks has really been quite revelatory (chuckle, I just looked that up in the dictionary to make sure it was even a word and the page fell open at the definition for the rhythm method).

So in conclusion, blog readers, next time you see me, don't be alarmed if I start spouting slush/mush/sloppiness. It's okay. I'll be over it soon and back to my hard-arsed, cynical self that you all know and love. And if any of you would like to "share" any revelations that have come to you in the past few weeks, feel free to add your comments. We LOVE getting comments we do :O)