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Originally from a small seaside town in the North of England, I lived and worked in France, Germany, Belgium, Switzerland and the Maldive Islands before moving to Canada in 1995 - where I intended to stay 'just a couple of years'. Well, I'm still here. I live with my fabulous (Canadian) husband, Lorne, in Vancouver's Westside, close to beaches & downtown. We opted for kitties over kids and are proud parents to 3 wonderful rescues; Mel & Louis, who we adopted in 2010, and little miss Ella, who joined us in 2013. I miss my family in the UK but luckily my sister and best friend, Victoria, lives just down the street with her family. I remain very European at heart and would love to move back there, even for a while. Hopefully I'll convince Lorne & the kitties one day. Besides, I'm fluent in French & German but rarely get chance to use either here. Outside of work I love photography, writing, making cards, working out, camping, kayaking, horse riding & most things really. I've always been an animal lover, support several animal protection organizations and haven't eaten meat in 27 years.
Words To Live By:
We call them dumb animals, and so they are, for they cannot tell us how they feel, but they do not suffer less because they have no words. Anna Seawell (Author of Black Beauty)


May 9, 2010

You have to wonder....

When I saw this sign on a washroom door today, 3 questions immediately came to mind:

1) Men can get pregnant??? What the...... How long has that been going on?

2) So these pregnant men are actually sneaking off to the washroom to sink a few frosties?

3) Are pregnant women hiding out in the men's loo to secretly knock back vast quantities of booze? - often enough ('twould appear) that the owners felt compelled to put up this sign?

Answers on a postcard, please to......

And, just for the record, I was not headed into the Men's room when I took this.....I'm not pregnant and nor did I have a big, fat vodka-tonic in my hand. But hey, if circumstances change, at least I know where to go.
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  1. Cooking and ScreamingMay 12, 2010 at 11:33 AM

    *dies*

    I am pleasantly reminded of laughter-filled lunchtimes in the cafeteria, those short months we worked together.

    The more frosties they sink, the pregnanter they look, some of them. :D

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  2. KatrinaMay 12, 2010 at 12:28 PM

    Indeed - fun times :-)

    Yeah, wouldn't be the first time I've seen a beery guy looking like he was about to have twins.

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