so, today is the first day i wont be wheeling my mum around in her wheelchair (she's in paster due to a broken toe, dont get me wrong, i love me mum but after 3 full days i need a break to do my own thing...ok now im feeling a cow for dissin my mum) anyway, my mum will be spending the day with mt sister and her two kids and i will be doing my usual annual leave day trawl of the local charity shops. ive gone past the habit i had as a student of buying clothing, now im afriad to say i rummage through the bric a brac (oh the shame). i find them good for getting cheep glass for glass painting. ok, this is the dull bit..i buy old picture frames, take out the print, obviously paint on it and then the picture can be hung on the wall with little effort on the picture hooks. yes, i sound about 95 years old, but what you dont know is i paint erotic pictures of tony blair!..ok, im obviously lying, but it made me giggle, then cringe at the thought!