I went out last night to meet Clare in Rayleigh. Her boyfriend is a singer with a rock covers band, they've been around for donkeys years and have quite a big following in Essex. Her boyfriend is twice her age, bless him, but he's very sweet. My oldest friend Claire came out too(we met at Brownies when we were 7), so it was like a Claire reunion. I've been neglecting my friends since Ryan came to live with us as I just don't have the time. I must try harder to see them. We went on to the Pink Toothbrush afterwards, which was a scream. It made a nice change to go to a rock/indie club. They played some Prodigy too which made me and Claire go mental. I saw one of Pete's players from his team out last night, and the first thing he said was 'Don't tell Pete I'm out drinking'. It cracked me up!
Me and Clairebear
Clairebear and Clare the twin
Me and Clare.
Taylor had his first football match this morning, so after about 3 hours sleep and too much booze,I crawled out of bed and got us all ready. They were playing a team a year older than them in a friendly, and went 2-0 up in the first half. Unfortunately, tiredness set in for our team and the final score was 4-3 to the other side. Three of the goals could've been stopped too if Taylor was in the right position and not messing around, which was a bit embarrassing. It was a fun game to watch though. Here he is in his first ever football kit!