Nearly 20 years ago I lost 90% of my vision in my left eye due to colleagues larking around at work, throwing sticky labels screwed up into a tight ball (about the size of a squash ball and hard enough to bounce on a concrete floor).
I was quite surprised at how well I've adapted to basically only having vision in one eye, and to only be able to see general shapes and light in the other.
DVLA are happy for me to retain my driving licence, and it's not affected my insurance.
And the fact that I got a very nice compensation cheque from my employer's insurance, enough to be able to move from the centre of Leicester and put down a very large deposit on my house made me feel a lot better...
I'm not always 100% I'd prefer to have my eyesight back; it's something I've learnt to live with, but in a much nicer area...
Over the years I've injured my ankles and knees running, and sprained wrists at work, so I've hade to be able to hobble about on one foot, or do everything one handed for a couple of weeks and coped, but I'm not sure how I'd be able to cope should I ever lose the use of my right eye as well.
Yesterday each time I entered the chatroom it would crash after a few minutes.
I checked to see if I had the latest version of Adobe - I didn't so I downloaded it and not a problem since.
Just out of curiosity, did you find someone?
If he doesn't, he's mad...
Just had an email from my friend;
Get hubby to find out how his mate likes girls to be dressed, then dress accordingly.
In warmer weather, try wearing a white see-through blouse with no bra, and leave a few buttons undone. Or leave the bottom ones undone and tie the bottom in a knot to reveal your midrife.
If you're all going out to the pub/dinner and you're wearing a very tight skirt or dress which zips at the back, try to have a "wardrobe malfunction"; pretend to try to sort it yourself so you show off your curves whilst putting your hands behind your back/bum, then get him to free it for you, so he gets a good look at you from behind and close up and can smell your purfume, and it lets him put his hands where they wouldn't normally be. Giggle and tell him he tickles.
Or, as you get into the car drop your purse so his mate picks it up for you - he gets a good look at your calf and foot. If you're feeling daring, have a problem with a shoe and ask him to sort it.
The longer you flirt with him (over the course of a few weeks), the more accidental body contact you should be initiating; you're telling him it's ok for him to touch you in a non sexual way, and if you smile at him every time he does so, then you're encouraging him to be more daring.
Now that you've admitted you'd stay, the question is if one of us were to book into your hotel would you take it further...?
I have family in the mid Beds area so would have booked and have a long weekend down there but I'm at work on the Friday night :sad: .
Any more meets planned?
There is a big difference in granting asylum to those facing torture and death, and for those who face jail for falling foul of a country's laws.
Russia is pushing for anti-gay laws too.
Presumably we'll be allowing in those Russians as well?
And then every other countries' nationals if they face jail for their sexualilty?
Why stop at gays? Why not anyone who faces jail, regardless of the offence?
And what should we do with immigrants who break our laws that warrant custodial sentences?
More police will just mean more motorists getting caught speeding, more fines and more revenue for the Home Office/Chancellor of the Exchequer.
A copper I know has the standard reply to motorists he's caught speeding who complain that he should be investigating "proper" criminals such as thieves/muggers/rapists/murderers etc: "If you and the other motorists weren't speeding, I'd be on the beat investigating "proper" theives/muggers/rapists/murderers..." Sums up the Home Office's and Chief Constables' attitude to policing - go after the easy targets and claim the number of offenders caught rise each year.
I've tried that numerous times and it's never worked. Sometimes when there's been between 90-100 members.
Upon opening Chat, I've always landed in The Pool, quite often there's been 130+ members already in.
I shall be in Leeds on Sat 10th & Sun 11 May - I'm running the half marathon on the Sunday!
Sometimes I've not been able to get back into The Pool "because the room is full".
So I close down the chat, then re-open it and I'm back in The Pool...
Why not?
I've got a Land Rover and feel smug every time I fill up with veg oil. I also want to feel smug pulling motorists out of ditches.
Ah, the old Kenny Everett character...
I'm on holiday next week and was thinking of going to a club in Birmingham if you're interested.
The majority of the times when I enter a room and say hi I get no reply...
edited to say:
I've been into three rooms this morning and said "morning all" in all of them, and got no reply in any. In fact, in two of them, those that were chatting just carried on chatting to their "friends" so my post was a little island in the chat - most welcoming, that -, and in one room someone even said "hi" to another who had just entered the room but had not posted!!
The Govt is moving away from coal fired power stations, so that's one market closed to any potential investor of mines
I was nicknamed Sans Souci by a Frenchman at work because I never let anything out of my control worry me - not because I look like a palace in Potsdam...
I got my nickname at work years ago when a Frenchman told me he had never seen me in a bad mood no matter how bad the nightshift was going or running late, and it was a perfect example of an British Stiff Upper Lip with a hint of a Gaullic Shrug.
I learnt many years ago that if you're in a position of responsibilty at work then sometimes you have to be like a duck; all calm on the top, but underneath paddling like fury to keep going.
Being shaved down there doesn't look right if you've got hairy legs arms and chest...
I was away from my pc on Christmas Eve, so I was unable to access the chatrooms.
ATM I'm staying in on New Years Eve, so will probably be in a chatroom with a glass or two of mars bar vodka.
In the small hours of this morning there was just over 100 in all the chatrooms.