I am a shopping warrior apprentice

Blimey that's twice in less than a week that I have had my heart doing weird things.
On Friday thanks to a doctor poking about with a NHS version of dynarod and tonight watching the film 'Attack the block', very funny, but I actually left my seat twice when the scary bits caught me unawares!
Thank goodness I wasn't eating popcorn, as I and the first three rows would be wearing it or worse, I'd be choking on it... damn those scary monkey things had lulled me into false pretensions by masquerading as comedy scary monkey things.
Good film though as the dialogue was really witty. A great British film highly recommendable...hell we're good at making comedy films!

I was quite chuffed with myself today. I had been advised by the doctor to do gentle exercise such as walking to stop myself from dropping down dead with a blood clot after Friday's procedure, so I decided to combine my exercise regime with a bit of retail therapy and to walk around Freeport with the help of my 'go faster walker' and my friend luring me into different shops.
Excellent, hopefully the blood clot crisis adverted and only had to rest up a few times while walking round.
Plus I actually went home with a bargain dress and some bargain new floor length and fully lined curtains for my bedroom, costing me a mere snip of only £37 in a sale with a discount on top.
Hoorah... I am a bargain hunter warrior and I am slowly ticking off the boxes on the 'make Debbie's bungalow her dream home' shopping list.
Obviously the dress is needed for wandering around my fab bungalow when I'm pouring Pimms and serving cupcakes to my fab friends in the summer!
Just got to get to grips of not crossing my legs when sitting down eating said cupcakes, (and my new lungs) and I should be the model of perfect health... eventually!

I may have a crap body in health, and shape come to that, but at least I don't have a crap opinion of myself.
I have just watched the first two episodes of 'The Apprentice' which I love, but once again the people who are competing for the title are absolute arrogant dorks. Was I ever that full of shit when I was their age?
Some of the rubbish that tumbles out their mouths is just extraordinary. 'Why is the sky the limit, if there are footsteps on the moon?', 'I eat and sleep work, work is my life', 'I don't have time for maybes, I am made of steel and crush those in my way'.
Wouldn't it be refreshing to say that you are actually a very nice person who just happens to be a rather good business person who can bring out the best in people, rather than scowling nonstop and trying to look well hard all the time?
Great programme to shout at the TV though!

Lots of love Debbie x