My life is so busy being a stay at home mom. Then on top of it, I work from my home also. I tell you, I really do not know where I find the time to juggle it all! But, somehow I manage even though it always feels like the day as slipped away and I have gotten absolutely nothing done. I guess that is part of the job of being the stay at home, work at home mommy. And that figuring out what my diesel suppliers keep calling me about will just have to wait until tomorrow!

Why on earth would anyone want to eat an ice cream cone that tastes like bangers and mash? The mind boggles… Obviously there is a good comedy value to all of this, but the worrying thing about it is that I just know that some people will actually enjoy these flavours.

If you disagree with that statement, then think back to the craze a few years ago of chip shops in England selling battered Mars bars. They proved to be so popular that, within a few weeks, you could go into a lot of chip shops and see a selection of several other ‘delights’ in batter such as Snickers, Twix, Yorkie and Cadburys Creme Eggs.

That is the part which really turns my stomach. There are quite a few people out there who will actually gain pleasure from eating the most revolting things that you can bear to imagine.

Loads of bands, playing all kinds of music from skiffle through big band to death metal, jigging us along on our way, all very pleasent.

The atmosphere of sixty thousand people jogging along in unison is really quite unique, and there is a real air of benevolence, encouraging your fellow runners not to give up, to think about how much better they’ll be feeling once they’ve got to the end, and just to keep on going. These little things as you pad your way around the course are a great help.

The supporters are lovely as well… Well. Most of them. The ones who stand there shouting encouragement, are great- “Come on Tim”, “keep going Batman”, “dig deep Jude”! That kind of thing is great, and as you go past the families smiling, waving and shaking their heads disbelievingly as you wander past at a slightly-faster-than-walking pace.

Its the few, the random and the ignorant ones that annoy you. The ones that stand outside run down pubs in East London, looking like they really need to visit a weight loss clinic, or just run a marathon themselves (I lost more than a kilogram in less than 4 hours!) they stand there and shout- “cmon, its not that far”, “pick your legs up and run” and all kinds of oh-so-unhelpful phrases. If we werent so knackered, we’d take them to task and kick 7 kinds of hell out of them.

However, we are marathon runners, and as such, are nice people, so we run on past, staggering toward the end, drinking lucozade, throwing water over our heads and generally just trying to keep cool.

If youre going to shout at us. Be nice, Be encouraging, and dont belittle the distance. If you think its not that far, you try and run it.

I never let that stop me though. I had to learn that a person can literally apply for hundreds of jobs and maybe get accepted for one or two if they are lucky. This meant that I made looking for work my full time work, or at least until I established enough work to keep my bills paid. Although I am far from rich, I am able to live a comfortable life that allows me the freedom to attend school functions and doctors appointments when I need to. I also do not have to worry about fighting for the vacation days I want and if I get sick for an entire week there is not going to be anyone around to try to tell me that it is unacceptable.

When I first started working from home I did not have much more then a computer and a desk shoved in the corner of my bedroom. I’d never even heard of search engine optimisation, let alone paypal and ebay. Now I have an entire home office dedicated to my personal and professional work and multiple paypal accounts for different businesses. I would advise anyone that is looking into working from home that they establish the same type of quiet environment, as it is the only way to be successful with it all. Keep pushing forward as I did and continue to believe in yourself and everything will come together.

Also, if you (like me) are planning on making your living with your own home based business, you have to realize that success does not happen overnight. Also, you have to realize that a home business requires Team building. In fact, success did not happen for me for at least a few years. I actually failed many times before I started to see any success. Now, after much determination, I can say that I am making a full time living working from home. Anyone can do it if they persist and believe in what they are working for. That is all it takes to be able to work from home and make good money doing it.

While it is perfectly fine for additional groups to form when they are truly looking for the truth, there are many groups forming simply because of the idea that they could become rich and famous. Wouldn’t that be nice if we could all become wealthy from ghost hunting? I am more then happy to have more people in the field as this means we all have a better chance at uncovering the truth. I haven’t made any money from my adventures and that is okay with me, but then again, I am not in it for the money. I would say I am more or less in it for the thrill of it all. I have always been a thrill seeker and adventurous kind of person and this might not be what all people are looking for, but it definitely works for me. It certainly beats my day job of trying to sell vaser lipo to people who don’t need it over the phone.

Because of the fad that ghost hunting has become, there are more people out there for the shrills and thrills that come with it then actually finding facts. There are also people who want to take pictures to enter them into photography competitions. I’m more or less into it to help people. I have found that even though this may seem as though there is no harm done, there are many families and business owners who do not receive the help they are seeking because of such groups who simply do not know how to properly conduct investigations. But I have seen too many people left frustrated because they wanted help from people that they didn’t get. My goal is to continue to research the paranormal for the right reasons and help as many people as I can.

Treasure hunt games are used both by children and Adults as an enjoyment and thrill, but the face of the game is now turned towards other side “business”. Treasure hunt ‘Senet’ is in existent by 4th cent B.C. of Egyptian dynastic history.

Now this game is also played at corporate level for environment and team building purposes. These games are used where managers recognize that inter-departmental links or relation or moral of employees needs to be improved.

It basically a thriller game which makes our right brain to work .It increases our thinking capacity. It plays vital role in employee’s place, by improving their soft skills, decision making powered etc.

The team that works together wins together!’ this concept had brought many new developments in present treasure hunt games. London Taxi examples,
London Walking examples, Rickshaw treasure hunt, Business. The international treasure games Paris Taxi Treasure Hunt, Paris Walking Treasure Hunt etc., Revolves the games in national market.

If your ready to take the plunge please check out what speed dating event are avilable in your area.

Happy dating!

It is a well heard phrase, and it is a complaint that is widespread. We spend more time doing our jobs than anything else. It doesn’t matter what that job is, whether you’re a highly paid face lift surgeon at a posh clinic, or you sit in a call centre on the end of telephone selling pet insurance to people. The level of pay generally doesn’t change the fact that we spend most of our time doing our job. So, understanding this, the question you have to ask yourself: is it worth it? If you enjoy your job, you’re laughing! You spend most of your lifetime doing something that you enjoy. You are on to a winner there, and you should make sure that you don’t let go of that. As to the rest of us, is it really worth it? If you aren’t enjoying yourself, and be realistic and understand that this is going to go on for years and years to come, perhaps you should get out whilst you still can, or at least make a change. Sometimes the smallest of changes can make a big difference. If you are the girl in the call centre selling pet insurance, move over to equine liability and perhaps it’ll make a bigger difference that you think. The team of people will change, the office you work in, the route you take to work… all these things will have an effect on your life state. If you are the surgeon sick of face lifts, switch to doing mole removal. Again, change of clinic, change of staff, perhaps the new nurse who assists you turns out to be the love of your life, you get married, have kids, move to Boivia… who knows! If you feel like you are in a job that you are not in tune with though, make a change. It doesn’t matter how large or small that change seems, make it and I tell you, you won’t regret it.

I’ll admit that Easter is undeniably early.  Instead of being Spring, it still feels as if we’re in the depths of winter; a notion backed up by the weather.  But regardless of what mother nature is up to, Easter is Easter, and if the powers that decide such things have made it this early in the year, why is that for the first time I can remember, there’s some issue about which vacation days we should get? 

OK, so I have no idea why Easter is ever placed on the calendar somewhere between March and April, but I do know that this isn’t just a random act, there is some religious significance to when the date falls.   So I have no problem with the fact that instead of wearing spring clothes to take advantage of the liposuction I had done recently, I’m probably going to be out and about on Easter Sunday wearing my winter coat and boots.  The idea that vacation days should be affected because of the early Easter however is something I don’t get.  I’ve heard about schools rescheduling the “Easter” vacation for a few weeks after Easter so that it will become some kind of spring break.  But what about tradition?  What about families that have organized to spend Easter together either in this country or even booked to go abroad? 

The Government is always making noise about returning to old family values.  Well isn’t spending quality time on public holidays part of good traditional family values?  I remember Easters from my past filled with church parades and spring activities that my family shared together.  It was like Christmas without the presents.  This year however some parents are going to have to work on Easter’s equivalent of Boxing Day – and their kids are supposed to be at school.  Because it’s such a dog’s dinner however some parents will be off, some won’t.  Some kids will be at school.  Some won’t.  Some schools will be closed later in the year when probably the parents don’t have any public holidays to alleviate some of the child care provision required to cover school closure at that time.  What a mess!

Easter is Easter.  Good Friday, Easter Saturday, Easter Sunday and Easter Monday.  If the dates of Easter itself must change, let’s try and ensure that sense prevails in future and the vacation period remains steady and people can plan their lives without the uncertainty of whether their kid’s school and their employer are on the same page – or calendar!

I’ve always hated Cat Bores. You know the kind of people I’m talking about, they lost sight of reality the day they brought Tibbles home and never recovered. Next thing you know it’s framed pictures of their stupid moggie on the wall, mundane anecdotes and interrupted phone conversations so you can hear the stupid thing purring. Cats are driven by instinct. Cat People assign human attributes to this behaviour because it is fun for them. Cat People are wrong.

Or so I thought, until the day I met Claude. I’m still not sure exactly how it happened. Claude is my housemate’s cat, when I moved in Clause was already living here. Claude is a black cat with a squishy tummy and a sarcastic face. But it just snuck up on me somehow. The occasional afternoon playing with a toy mouse, furtive glances in the hallway and then, one day I came home and he was on my bed. He meowed crossly at me and stormed out, as if he was the one paying the rent and I had trampled on his rights, but then he came back the next day. Somehow we just got used to each other and then, joy of joys that first special day when Claude climbed up and sat purring on my lap.

It wasn’t until the day I held the phone up to his little face so he could say hello to my mum that I realised I had gone over to the other side. I was a cat bore in denial. I quickly calculated the number of hours spent talking to or about Claude in the previous week. All my friends knew more about Claude’s life>cat insurance of cat toys. I’m a Claude person. And from the look in his eyes, he knows.

I'm still not entirely sure what a blepharoplasty clinic is, but I know its some

kind of plastic surgery type thing. What's the relevance of this you may ask? Well, our great leader and Company MD has usefully gotten every employee a

discount for it! Myah is thinking about reaching into her pocket for once and trying to make herself more beautiful. Good luck to her.