Sunday 31 August 2014

Collective Nouns - My Thoughts And Interpretations.

Hello Splodgekins!

I have spent all of today indoors. I have been levelling up my Pokemon and choosing what I need to pack before I move, but without actually packing anything; which can be rather vexing. 

Whilst sitting in my disillusionment, I looked out of the window and this is what I saw-


Its a little difficult to tell, but that is a family of five goldfinches. This got be thinking that I had never seen such a large number of goldfinches in the same place. Which got me thinking "Didn't I used to know the collective nouns for a lot of things?" Which is true, but I could only remember the ones that sounded the funniest, But here are a collection of the funniest ones I could find on wikipedia and a short description of the entertaining picture they create in my mind

  • a bellowing of bullfinches- A number of bullfinches yelling at each other a la Phil Mitchell (he always goes as read as a bullfinch chest when he's yelling) all shouting about who's turn it is to clean out the seeds from the feeder
  • a clattering of starlings - a great big cloud of starlings that separates into two, flying away from each other, then turning round and flying back into each other. The sounds of plane engines. And then the sound of breaking glass as they hit each other. A little like a scene from Catch The Pidgeon. 
  • a murder of crows- this picture 
     Which is slightly ironic considering that the birds in this picture are not crows, but ravens. You can tell by the beak shape and by the fact that they have rings on their feet. Nobody bothers ringing crows.
  • an unkindness of ravens- an ornithological school yard in which the bully birds, obviously ravens, stand at the doors to the toilets forcing little birds (bluetits or chaffinches for example) to give up their break time birdseed in order to be allowed in. How unkind!
  • a caravan of camels - two things; either a caravan in the shape of a camel (similar to the catbus of My Neighboor Totoro fame) or a bunch of camels crammed into a small caravan "enjoying" a family holiday on the north-eastern coast of Scotland in borderline hurricane weather.
  • a chattering of choughs- Choughs. Lots of them. All on the phone. All to each other. All talking so fast that no outsider could possibly tell what's going on. 
  • an intrusion of cockroaches - A James Bond style tense situation, where Bond is breaking into some top secret building to get information. The bad guy is watching on all his monitors. Back in the corridor, Bond can see the lasers at angles all across the corridor. Thinking "aww shit, this is gonna be well tricky", a cockroach walks through one of the lasers triggering flashing lights and sirens and calls of "intruder alert. intruder alert" in that way that does not require exclamation marks, but still is very alarming if you're trying to avoid detection. 
  • a piteousness of doves - a lot of doves sitting around discussing their love lives, dabbing at their eyes with hankies. 
  • a waddling of ducks- Ducks, doing what they do best. Waddling along, shaking those tail feathers! 
  • a tower of giraffes - Giraffes, at least four or five, all looming over me, towering in their stature compared to mine. Its OK though, they know we're friends because I have all those t-shirts that feature giraffes. 
  • a kettle of hawks- four or five Harris hawks stuffed into a kettle. Made more entertaining by the fact that in my family, we sometimes say "Put the kestrel on" meaning the kettle. And for those of you who don't know the kestrel is a type of hawk.
  • a bloat of hippopotamuses- hippos lying around on the banks of a river going "oh my god, Shirley, I couldn't eat another thing. I'm so bloated and uncomfortable" And then launching into one of those activia probiotic yogurt adverts or a senekot relief tablet ad. 
  • a deceit of lapwings - Shady lapwings wearing long coats and fedoras on some river delta, walking around in that weird way they do when they want to go a long way, but don't want to fly (think of the way seagulls do) and then offering other coastal birds dodgy drugs or street magic cons
  • a crash of rhinos - similar to a clattering of starlings, but their are car horns instead of the sounds of plane engines. Also reminds me of the video "How Animals Eat Their Food" 
  • an escargatoire of snails - Lots of snails lined up outside the doors to an establishment called "the escargatoiré" - but when they go behind the doors, they just fall in a big pot of water. The pot is then carried out to some hungry French people. 
  • a dazzle of zebras - four or five zebras all wearing rayban sun glasses with neon-coloured frames, saying things like "Far out!" and "Radical!" to each other. 
...oh yeah, and I looked up goldfinches too- its a charm of goldfinches. A charm. 




Who on earth made these the official collective nouns?? I mean... sometimes they're useful, but that's usually to help distinguish a type of species, like a herd is always going to be cows, or something bovine, unless referring to a specific type of herd like elephants. And then a flock is nearly always going to be birds, unless referring to sheep- again, context based. And a swarm will nearly always be insects! But why WHY did someone feel the need to create the collective noun "a dazzle of zebras" ?! Sure it creates some entertainment for me, but why a dazzle? Why not a bar code??

Know any more entertaining collective nouns? Let me know in the comments!


Today, this is me after having had a nice, relaxing bath:


This is unusual, because at my house nobody EVER uses the bath, we're all about showers!

See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Saturday 30 August 2014

A literary quandary

Hello Splodgies!

If you read my blog on a regular or semi-regular basis, or have spoken to me in the past 6 weeks or so, you'll know that I'm moving fairly soon, out of my parents' house to start a new job. 

However, I am presented with a quandary with regard to my actual moving- Books.

What am I supposed to do about my books? I won't have a bookshelf where I'm going. So I need to find a way to store my books... But I want to take books with me. The books I want to take are mostly books that I will find useful- some cookery books and some theatre games/theory books that I'll find useful too. Then notebooks, manuscript paper, and music books. I've tried to cut it down because there are lots of books I want to take. Even though I struggle focusing (mentally, not visually- although my eyesight is not the best) when I'm reading. 


I think my brain is restless! Its not so great with words, its better audio/visually. Which is why I much prefer doing read-throughs of plays rather than reading them by myself. Or listening to audio books. Or watching films of books.


What do you think I should do? Take ONLY the essential books? Or a slightly wider selection? What would you do? Let me know in the comments.


Today, this is me being sideways:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Friday 29 August 2014

The Milk Safe

Hey Splodgies!! 

There's something I realised I've never talked about on my blog. And that thing is THE MILK SAFE. 

I don't know why I've never talked about it on here because its utterly hilarious. A long time ago, we used to have a lot of problems with our milk being stolen off our doorstep or worse still; smashed, meaning that we had to clean it up! I liked to think that it was stolen by somebody like this: 




 But in reality, we reckoned that when it was stolen (usually in the depths of winter) it was probably being stolen by somebody homeless who genuinely needed the milk. And of course we still had to pay for it, because it had been delivered. 

It was time for decisive action, because WE WANTED OUR MILK! so this is what happened: 



....that's right. We have a safe on our doorstep. For milk. FOR MILK. We have a key, and the milkman has a key. Its a simple system. And it seems ridiculous. Because it is. We even have a little keyring with a bell and an M for milk on it. I think Amber made it, but now I'm not sure. We've had our milk delivered directly into the safe for about 7 or 8 years now, I think. It is the subject of much hilarity among many of my friends. Its a staple of comedy in our circle.

It might just be my bizarre family that does stuff like this. But what about you? Got any weird security measures at your house? Let me know, so I can get around them and break into your house to steal all your stuff. Just kidding! Let me know if its as hilarious and silly as a milk safe. Otherwise, keep your security details to yourself, dude!

Today, this is me, pondering if anyone else in the universe has a doorstep milk delivery safe: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x


***ADDITIONAL INFORMATION***

My mother informs me that we did not have to pay for milk when it was stolen. And lots of people in he neighbourhood were also having their milk stolen. So it wasn't the odd pint, it was repeated and vindictive milk thievery! It was a bad deal for everyone! Including the milk man! Milk thriving bastards stealing not only our milk, but a milkman's livelihood!! Now I am super glad that we have a milk safe!

Thursday 28 August 2014

The day where I ...

....Did virtually nothing. I've been feeling a bit unwell these past few days. I'm not sure why. Lets hope it all ends soon!! 

Today, this is me feeling unimpressed by my unfeeling-well-ness:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Wednesday 27 August 2014

List Mania (The Great 100)

Evening, Splodgekins!

Today is post 100!... except it's not because YESTERDAY was post 100. 



I had planned to do a list of 100 things (because lists seem to be very popular in this buzzfeed culture) but I couldn't think of 100 things that would all fit under one title that I could put as a list. So instead I am going to make a list of 100 lists I need to make. Its already gone midnight, so this might not be brilliant. So... yeah! This is the list of lists. I like to think that should I be lucky enough to die of old age rather than in a bizarre creme brulee torch related accident these lists could be handed to me and provide some entertaining reading: 

1. A list of all my favourite dinosaurs

2. A list of all the things I'd like to do before I'm too old

3. A list of all the things I have done that I'm really proud of. 

4. A list of all the things that I deem too disgusting to eat

5. A list of all the things I should be doing before I move

6. A list of all the films I've ever watched

7. A list of all the careers I've ever wanted

8. A list of all the careers I've actually pursued

9. A list of all the unrealistic, childish dreams that I still cling onto because its harmless and I still like them

10. A list of all the names I'd like to give to my potential children

11. A list of all the places I've been and all the places I'd like to go

12. A list of all the emojis that are pointless and I'm certain nobody ever uses. Like that shocked cat face?? Who uses that?! Just use the shocked face!! Or the aubergine, who needs that?!

13. A list of all the people I love that I don't tell them I love them enough

14. A list of all the gifts I've ever received that I've forgotten about, so I can find them and remember them

15. A list of all the things I've ever been too afraid to do, so I can do them and not be afraid anymore

16. A list of all my enemies card details and pin numbers for my own evil doings

17. A list of all the textures I like

18. A list of all the roles I'd like to play

19. A list of all the roles I'll ever play. Then I can see how big the overlap on the venn diagram between list 18 and list 19 is. 

20. A list of every fictional character I've been overly attached to

21. A list of every hideous item of clothing I've ever been previously proud to own- I'm looking at you, 12 year old Rosa.

22. A list of all the locations where my missing socks went

23. A list of all the strangers who have ever wanted to speak to me but haven't/didn't (I think this could make for EXTREMELY interesting reading)

24. A list of all the people that my friends think I am like

25. A list of all the times I have managed to get away with lying about something

26. A list of all the animals that have come to my house

27. A list of all the places I've ever lived

28. A list of all the people I've ever met and lost touch with

29. A list of all the bizarre theories I've ever created/believed were true

30. A list of all the ideas I had that I could never convince people were worth carrying off

31. A list of all the things I've ever grown. Avacado plant, I'm looking at you. Year 10/11 Vegetable plot I'm looking at you.

32. A list of every time I've ever upset someone and not realised and remained totally ignorant- so I can apologise! 

33. A list of all the people I've ever punched/slapped in the face (or attempted to) - which I think may be a surprisingly long list, considering how I consider myself to be quite a friendly person

34. A list of all the scented candles that should never have been allowed to exist- because there are some RANK candles out there

35. A list of all the best ways to cook potatoes

36. A list of all the best ways to cook eggs

37. An actual DEFINITIVE list of all the things I am allergic to, translated into multiple languages

38. A list of every song/tune I have ever heard and liked

39. A list of every song/tune I have ever heard and hated (so I know to NEVER listen to them again) 

40. A list of all the phone numbers I've ever had or will ever have

41. A list of all my favourite smells

42. A list of all the things I should not ever attempted (e.g. free diving)

43. A list of all the times I've procrastinated where using my time effectively would've actually improved my outcome rather than waiting for inspiration to strike

44. A list of all the people who've ever had feelings for me and not said

45. A list of all the times I've told people that the average gestation period for a sheep is 143 days- this is a piece of random trivia I pull out as an example of how I know useless trivia.

46. A list of all the people who have ever sung together with me (woopwoop, Kitchen Collective, Mini Music Makers, Junior Choir!)

47.  A list of all the things I've thrown away, gone to look for years later then been annoyed when I can't find them.

48. A list of all the locations of the missing teaspoons in my house

49. A list of all the names of the chickens that have ever lived in my garden (they ALL had/have names)

50. A list of all the books I've ever read

51. A list or some sort of note of all the videos/time I've spent watching videos on youtube. 

52. A list of all the times I've forgotten something due to alcohol consumption. This may provide some regrettable reading, but its better to know than not!

53. A list of all the times I've turned someone down

54. A list of all the times I've had brain freeze

55. A list of all the times I've said "I'll just have one square of chocolate" and then proceeded to eat an entire bar.

56. A list of all the times I've stayed up to watch the sunrise

57. A list of all the times I've stood up for myself. 

58. A list of all the times I've proven myself right (IN YOUR FACE!)

59. A list of all the times people talk about me when I'm not there

60. A list of all the times that I've watched an episode of a show repeatedly

61. Having said that, a list of all the Arthur episodes I am yet to see

62. A list of all the things that might've happened had I done that thing that I said I was going to do but then didn't

63. A list of all the people who read this entire list of lists

64. A list of all the people I am related to. This might seem odd, but I think it'd be interesting to know what my great great great great grandfather did with his life!

65. A list of all the languages I'd like to have implanted in my brain

66. A list of all the instruments I'd like to be able to play (Yesterday I saw this GORGEOUS curved soprano saxophone, and had I had more money and less sense I would've bought it on the spot) 

67. A list of all the things I've given up on because they were too hard- so I can go back in time and tell myself not to be such a quitter!

68. A list of all the beanie babies I ever owned (because I'm sure I lost some or accidental stole some of my sister's)

69. A list of all the people who have ever taught me a skill

70. A list of all the people who have ever taught me at school/university. If I tried hard enough I could do this right now, but I'm kinda busy finishing off this list, actually!

71. A list of all the people who I've had a positive impact on

72. A list of all the things I am afraid of- so I can work on them one at a time and slowly become FEARLESS AND INVINCIBLE. I'll start with fear of electrocution. That's easy. Light switches with dry hands and don't mess around with exposed wires.

73. A list of all the people I've ever worked with/for.

74. A list of all the projects I've ever been a part of

75. A list of all the shows I've ever seen (theatre that means! Not TV!)

76. A list of all the productions I've ever been involved in, in one way or another

77. A list of all the times I have tried to push my glasses up my nose only to find that I'm not wearing them

78. A list of all the glasses I've ever worn, come to think of it. There were some HORRIFIC pairs in my early years of wearing glasses.

79. A list of all the people that were ever horrible to me at school and their occupations. I hope at least some of them are doing something they hate :P  Although perhaps that's a bit spiteful. Ok, I hope some of them are doing something they hate for a bit. Better?

80. A list of all the times and places I've been camping!! Because I love camping!

81. A list of all the times that I've misread a map and its got me/and others lost. 

82. A list of conversions because I'm never sure how many inches are in a meter or anything!! 

83. A list of all the hats I've ever owned (and which ones were a big mistake)

84. A list of all the times I've under appreciated something, so I can go back in my head and appreciate it properly!

85. A list of all the different shapes of pasta I've ever eaten. My current favourite shape is fusilli bucati. But whatever, FATHER, we won't get that one from the shop ever because its too springy, apparently. 

86. A list of all the times I've overslept

87. A list of all the fictional people I've invented in my sleep

88. A list of all the times I've had dreams so vivid that I wasn't sure if they were real or not

89. A list of all the times I've had bizarre injuries

90. A list of how I got all those bruises that I'm never sure how they appeared

91. A list of reasons why I should never ever ever allow myself to be accidental locked in an aviary again.

92. A list of all the people who moved away when I was in primary school and what they're up to now... I wonder sometimes!

93. A list of all the super powers that would be good for me

94. A list of all my fictional superhero enemies, should I gain the superpowers as listed in list 93. I'm thinking possible candidates for this could be The Procrastinator or Mr. Anaphylaxis

95. A list of all the titles of the pictures I've ever had on my wall

96. A list of all the alcoholic beverages that I have ever drunk

97. A list of all the places I've been in the UK. Because there's a lot!

98. A list of all the horses I've ever ridden. This would be a short list, and would have to include photos. 

99. A list of all the gadgets that I've ever owned that have become obsolete within 2 years of me getting them.

100. A list of what I did every New Year's Eve I've ever experienced since I was born. I can remember probably the last 6 or 7 clearly but before that its a bit hazy! 


What about you? I'm sure there's some lists that you'd like to do for yourself that I've missed off! Let me know in the comments :) 

Today, this is me drinking a coffee the size of my head: 


Photo credit goes to Bernadette!

See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Tuesday 26 August 2014

Time for goodbyes!

Dear Splodgies


A number of my friends are leaving this lovely city I live in to go to far away places! (I am also leaving too, but not going so far away!) and this evening was the last time I got to see them! Which is sad, but we had a good last evening together. Even though we didn't win the pub quiz! Also, my Grandma went home today, and my sister went back to London! It feels like everyone is rapidly taking an intermission from my life! So I'm really hoping that I make lots of new friends in my new place :) 

I went to look at a potential place to live today. And in the morning, I'm going to text the landlord and ask him for the details so I can put a deposit down!

Also, this is technically my 100th post! I know it's only shown as my 99th post, but I accidentally deleted one a while back (admittedly it wasn't a very good one) so this is technically post 100! So everyone wish me a happy 100! woopwoop! Thanks for sticking with DailySplodge for so long! 

Today, this is me and Bernadette on our way to the pub:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Monday 25 August 2014

Jazzy Jazz Times

Good evening splodgekins!

I just got in from an evening listening to LJQ. The Q no longer stands for Quartet, but for Quintet. Potato Potahto. Sounded great though! 

I like jazz. The actual word jazz always makes me think of the prank call made on The Simpsons though:

Bart: Hi- I'm looking for a friend of mine. Last name Jass, first name Hugh

Moe: Is there a Hugh Jass in here? Somebody check the men's room for a Hugh Jass

Hugh Jass: I'm Hugh Jass!

Moe: Telephone-

Hugh Jass: Hello, this is Hugh Jass.

Bart: er...hi, I'm Bart Simpson...

Hugh Jass: What can I do for you, Bart?

Bart: Look, I'm gonna level with ya, this is a prank call that kinda backfired and I'd like to back out now. 

Hugh Jass: Ok, better luck next time!




....and I have always ALWAYS found this absolutely hilarious. Unfortunately I couldn't find any decent clips of it on youtube, and this is the best I could do:




Sorry the quality is so poor. But you get my drift...


....anyway, that's not the reason I like jazz! I like jazz because its cool!! I've always wanted to play saxophone, but when I tried to play my dad's tenor saxophone my hands were too small. And as they are unlikely to get any bigger, despite having long fingers, I think my best bet is to try playing an alto sax...at some point. When I can get around to it. I don't think I'm going to be playing jazz piano any time soon, given the appallingly out of tune piano in my house and the fact that I'll be moving soon... so for now, I'll stick to ukulele and singing.

What about you? Do you like jazz?? Do you recognise "The Jazz Nod" when you see it? Would you like to play jazz? Maybe you already do! Let me know in the comments. 

Today, this is me and Twinnyo enjoying some jazz:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x


Sunday 24 August 2014

Birthday Blogtimes

Good Evening my fine fine beans!

As you can probably tell from the title of this post, today has been my birthday. But not only my birthday! But my twinny's birthday too! Amber! Happy Birthday Amber! 

We had quite a cool day. I received some really cool cards! And two baking books! And some DS Games. And a bracelet! And a notebook! And a cool camera! But its a super old one- a polaroid! I'm trying get good at polaroid shots as quick as possible because the camera can only have 8 shots per cassette! I really like the feel of old pictures. So lets hope that I get good at the pictures soon! 

Also shout out to all the other people I know who had birthdays today! Cierra! Sonja! Jon! And Amber, of course!! 


Today, this is me and my twinnyola. We are 23:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Saturday 23 August 2014

Hurry Up!

Hello Splodgies!! 


This is the day before my birthday! 

When me and Amber (my twinnyo) were younger and we still shared a bedroom, on the nights before our birthday and the night before christmas, we used to try to get to sleep super quickly so we could "hurry the night up" and get to the morning for all the festivities. 

...it seemed to work at the time, but obviously we have no control over how quickly the time goes! We were just hopeful and naïve. But thats ok! Because we were children then!

Its a little bit like when you're the passenger in a car and you're willing it to go faster! 

But that said, I'm still going to "hurry the night up" tonight!

Goodnight!

Today, this is me:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Friday 22 August 2014

What does your handwriting say about you??




Good evening!

...No this isn't going to be one of those weird BuzzFeed quiz things...The other day I was at a friend's barbecue (in the rain, obviously- this is Britain. But we bravely remained outside under a tent/marquee thingy an in the end it ended up being quite nice!) and the subject of handwriting came up. It made me think of this video is seen earlier on the week:




And then I was thinking about those crazy people who believe that you can tell all sorts of things about people from their handwriting. But someone at the table pointed out that it is a genuine profession (usually in forensics) to study the handwriting of other people- graphology. 

And even like in the video she talks about being able to tell if the writer is male or female and apparently there's some sort of statistics to back this up. If I'm honest there's not very many circumstances where you'd be able to justify spending money employing a person to do some form of psychological profiling on a person based on their handwriting. I really hope that that isn't anyone's full time job, rather a small part of their job. I think it's probably useful to be able to tell if the same person has written two pieces of script. But you don't need to be a genius to do that, I could do that!

But if you can tell things about a person from the way they write things, then what about when you consciously change the way you write things? So that eventually it just becomes the way you write naturally. I did this quite a few times. For example, I used to write capital letter G like this:




And now I write it like this:



Does the former way make me a different person to the current way?? Is it all superstitious crap?? Is there some real science here to be found?? If I'm honest, I no longer know what to think. But if you can tell me, let me know in the comments! 


Today, this is me:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Thursday 21 August 2014

House.

Good Evening Splodgies!

I did have something else planned for today's post, but today (And indeed the past couple of days) has  been extremely stressful because I am trying to find a place to live 


If only it were as simple as this picture implies!! It's not even as if I'm looking for a whole house! Just a room that I can put my stuff in and I can sleep in. And in a location if not in the same town as my work, then at least in close-ish proximity to a bus stop. 

I'd heard of a scheme with AgeUK (formerly called Help The Aged) that places people with elderly folk in exchange for companionship and very cheap rent. And this sounded great and there was a placement near where I wanted to live and everything was going fine with my application until the co-ordinator of the scheme told me that application procedure can take months! And whilst I understand why this takes so long (after it was explained to me) Even if I had applied for the scheme in time for my new job to start in September, I would've had to apply for it before I even knew the job existed... So if I could contact myself in the past, that'd be great. But- oh wait! I can't IT'S IMPOSSIBLE. 

So if anybody knows anybody in the Cumbria area, who might have a spare room, please get in touch and let me know and perhaps you will be my saviour! 

Also if anyone has any tips for keeping themselves calm and not stressed during home hunting activities, please give me some tips!! I am feeling very stressed about it! 

Today, this is me, trying to convince myself that everything is fine:


Also, shout out to my twinnyo! Amber came home today so we can celebrate our birthday together at the weekend :) 

See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x


Wednesday 20 August 2014

.....and a fun night was had by all.

Hello Splodgies!


This evening I have been musically jamming and improv-ing with my good longtime friend Jack. We then proceeded to have a drink and some chattings and we watched videos with lots of explosions on! 

Sometimes I wish I did more music :)

Sorry this is an uber short post but its nearly 2am and I must sleep!


Today/tonight, this is me: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Tuesday 19 August 2014

Random Shoes

Hello there Splodgies!

For the past couple of days, for seemingly no reason, this box of random shoes has been outside the front gate to my house.


...I have no idea where they have come from... or who left them there... or why. Also, Kudos to anybody who got the Torchwood reference. 50 Splodge Points for you. They seemed to be in an old council recycling box, and I didn't recognise any of the shoes either. 

But what were they doing outside my house?? Why are they there?? Who left them there?? Why did the think that outside my house would be a good place to leave them?? Who did the shoes belong to before they ended up in the box? 

They all seemed to be men's shoes. They all seemed to be about the same size.

I wondered about all the places these shoes must have been whilst they were on someone's feet. Someone, once, must have loved those shoes. And even if they weren't loved any more, it looked like they were trying to recycle them. And even though this wasn't the correct place to recycle shoes (we have a shoe recycling place in town, and a few more of those giant metal boxes for putting in old clothes and shoes in at various recycling centres in the district) at least it looked as if they were trying to deal with them rather than just throwing them out...

...but then why not just have them in your own recycling box outside your own house?!

....Argh!! So much of this makes so little sense!!!

Does anybody have any theories?? Please let me know because I am utterly floored by this one.

Has anyone else ever had a random box of shoes left outside their houses?? 
Let me know in the comments :) 

Today, this is me, wondering how we'll do in the pub quiz: 


Spoiler alert, we won!

See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x



***EPILOGUE*** The shoes were gone on recycling day. And the box. 

Monday 18 August 2014

MORE INTERESTING THINGS WILL FOLLOW

Hello Splodgies!!

Today I've been having a lot of trouble with my laptop and connecting to the internet. It is now 1.34am and I have not been able to write a post today because I've been trying to change things around on my laptop. But this mini-post will suffice for today, I hope. Tomorrow I have plans for a better one!! I've been really busy looking for a place to live for when I start my new job....! So I'm stressed about that too! 

Sorry again, folks.


Today, this is me:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Sunday 17 August 2014

Tea?

Good evening my fine chums!! 

....There is a confession I must make. Some of you may find it shocking. Particularly those who think me extremely British and middle class. I don't want you all to think differently of me. But... I don't like tea. 



....Well not the normal sort of tea that most people refer to when the say "Would you like a cup of tea?". So before you grab your torches and pitchforks, allow me to elaborate a little further. 

After having made the effort of getting myself into coffee (a decision which I whole heartedly endorse), I really did try to get into tea, because in social situations, coffee isn't always available. I tried to get into tea, but to me... it just tasted like hot water with milk in it. Even when I tried it with sugar it wasn't much better. 

this is how I felt when drinking a cup of ordinary tea:


Although that isn't a picture of my face, I feel it accurately represents my feelings towards tea. It's not tasty, and more often than not people expect you to drink it when it is TOO HOT. If I could give this photo my own caption it'd probably be "You expect me to fucking drink this?" because I CANNOT ABIDE THE BORING TASTE OF TEA.

However, as this is not the done thing here in England (or anywhere if you speak with a British accent) I have come to reach a compromise. Herbal and fruit teas. Here are a list of the teas that I WILL drink:

- Peppermint- That's the sort I usually drink because its the most common alternative to ordinary tea that is still tea but isn't coffee. Fortunately for me its caffeine free which means I can drink it at bedtime if I want to.

- Ginger - I find this is good for sore throats. Often its a lemon and ginger tea, but if you are drinking it because you have a sore throat, its good to put some honey in to help soothe the soreness! 

- Orange & cinnamon- because its christmassy and I like it!

- Blackcurrant- because anything with blackcurrants in that isn't poisonous is a good thing to eat or drink. Also its a sugarless alternative to hot Ribena. Which is also a drink of the gods. 


....So there it is splodgies. I have come out as a non-regular-tea-liker. I hope you still like me even after this monstrous revelation. 

What about you? Are you a tea liker? If not, how do people take this information when you are inevitably forced to admit that you don't want a cup full of wet leaves with milk in it? Do you have tea alternatives like me? Let me know in the comments!

Kudos to Hannah for this blog topic suggestion!


Today, this is me, trying to find a bit of my wall that you haven't already seen: 


...I haven't cut my hair off, its just tied up! 

See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Saturday 16 August 2014

In place of a real post, something funny

G'day Splodgies!

Tonight I'm off to a party and I'm staying over so I won't be able to post a proper entry until tomorrow. 

For now, appreciate this video:



Because seriously! Who doesn't like a bit of community channel??

Also a great big thanks to everyone who has helped me push the read-count of The Daily Splodge past 3000 views! Thats pretty exciting stuff :)

Got anything you want me to research/blog about? Let me know in the comments :)



Today this is me: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Friday 15 August 2014

.....interruptions.

Hey Splodgies!



Ever had a yawn interrupted?? It is one of the most FRUSTRATING things possible to happen to a person mid-yawn, because suddenly you are no longer having a relaxing, cathartic yawn, you are left in a sort of odd pressure in your ears, two very full lungs and a ridiculous facial expression. 

And what's worse is that you can't put your mind to anything until you've got your proper yawn out of the way! The only thing worse is having a sneeze interrupted because then you still have a tickly nose! Although the interrupted sneeze is usually more quickly resolved than the interrupted yawn, in my experience. 



And whilst this was an interesting video, it didn't really explain to me how I seem to have two different levels of yawning. One is just your standard yawn, and the other is a deeper yawn, that seems to increase my lung capacity more and would be held for much longer. 


What about you? Had some yawning issues like me?? Ever experienced the frustration of an interrupted yawn? Perhaps you're like me and have two depths of yawn? Let me know in the comments. Also let me know if you've yawned whilst reading this blog! I bet you have, I yawned a lot whilst writing it! 


Today, this is me:


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x


Thursday 14 August 2014

the crack in the wall

Dear Splodgies

There's a crack in my wall. 


Quite a lot like this. Except.... well its not two bits of space and time pressed together that should never have touched with time flooding through it erasing people in my life. ...as far as I am aware anyway. 

...Nor is it in my bedroom wall. Its in the wall of my house. And coming through it (admittedly not in floods) was water. Basically, its leaking. The crack is more sort of vertical. 


....yeah more like that. It's quite an old house so it looks more like that. 

Anyway, late yesterday morning a man came to fix the wall. Unfortunately he didn't come in a blue box with a sonic screwdriver as would have been quite cool, but came in a red truck with an apprentice. It took a couple of hours, but the crack in the wall is now fixed.

It did get me thinking though... if there really had been a space/time crack in my wall and man in a blue box with a sonic screwdriver came to fix it- would I have gone with him on a journey through time and space? I mean, would I have chosen to? Never mind would I choose to though, would I even be offered? Would I have enough "companion potential"? I guess that remains to be seen, but if I ever get offered a space in the T.A.R.D.I.S , I'll let you know! 

Were I offered though, I'd like to think that my childish spirit of adventure would overtake the bit of my adult brain that would be likely to say "This is extremely dangerous, don't be so stupid". I think its all about being willing to take risks. I don't mean driving without a seat belt or using a circular saw with a blindfold on; I mean doing exciting things, even though you're scared! 

In my case this is going to be moving away from home to start a new, exciting job. I mean, sure its exciting, but I'm also nervous about leaving home again...! 

But hey, it's not like I'm travelling through time and space, I'm only going to be one county away! That's not even as far away as I was at university!

What about you? Would you leap into the metaphorical box and travel time and space, regardless of whatever else is going on in your life? Even a crack in the wall? Let me know in the comments :)

sorry this was a short post!! 

Today, this is me: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Wednesday 13 August 2014

a day (or night) for cake.

Good evening splodgies!!

I've left it rather late to begin blogging tonight- my apologies. I did have a much better one planned, but I've made cake with a friend instead: 




Pretty great, right?? 

Anyway, I was going to blog about the crack in my house, but I guess that will have to wait until tomorrow. 

oh yeah, shout out to Linden who made a kick-ass curry tonight. We enjoyed listening to a double album of the simpsons whilst eating dinner, and it made suprisingly good music to have dinner to. 

Today, this is me: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x

Tuesday 12 August 2014

Something new and out of the blue!

Hello Splodgekins!!

Today I got a text message out of the blue. It was an invitation! From a very good friend whom I had not seen in a considerable time! Somehow (due to a number of reasons irrelevant to the rest of this post) the proposed event was transferred to my house. 


Anyway, to cut to the chase- we made pasta! Fresh! From scratch! This is something I've never done before, but I've always wanted to do, so here are some photos: 


Makin' dough!


Rolling dough! ...because I don't own a pasta rolling machine with one of those super satisfying handles that was in the shop I was volunteering at today:



Making shapes!! Apart from the three bows, we cut the rest into tagliatelle. Once it was cut we hung it over a garlic bread dish. And a rolling pin. And the back of a chair. And a weighing pan from the scales.


This is my lovely friend Roly: 


Then we just boiled it until it tasted ready! 



....here's a sauce I made before we got started on the pasta. I thought it was a pretty neato sauce:


Et voila! Pasta a la Rosa & Roly: 


....and I don't mind telling you, it was mighty tasty. Damn fine. I would most certainly make that again. 


What's odd though is I'm not sure why I waited so long to attempt making it myself.. its so much nicer than the dry kind that you buy, and its insanely easy. I think I must have been put off by how everyone says that pasta is so hard to make. But its not!! The same way my father apparently has a phobia of making pastry because its so hard, and then any time he is presented with some food that contains home made pastry he says "I really must make pastry some time"... and then he never does it. Well, father, here is your challenge- if I can make fresh pasta, YOU can make pastry!! Give it a go!! 

What about you? Has there ever been some culinary challenge you've always wanted to face but never quite got around to doing it? Or perhaps a non-culinary challenge? Just needing an invitation or an opportunity? Let me know in the comments :) 

Today, this is me: 


See you tomorrow!
-Rosa
x