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I am Director of my own publishing company. I have been married for 23 years to a lovely man. I love all kinds of music and sing choral music in a choir; we do several concerts a year at venues like Symphony Hall in Birmingham and The Royal Albert Hall,UK with the CBSO for the BBC Proms. I play Cello and also love riding my orange Kawasaki Z750 motorbike.

Tuesday, June 06, 2006

Norman's New Invention

As soon as Vyella had gone, Norman started to unravel what had happened with his remedy, all that was left in the test-tube was a green unpleasant looking goo. He set about the task of starting again. "Hum, a days work down the pan," he said to himself. He was about to throw the green goo down the toilet, when he thought 'I wonder what this will do, I wished I had asked her what she had put in the test-tube'. There came a knock on the batbooth door. One of the younger bats Russell (named so because he was never able to keep still even as a tiny bat and was always foraging amongst the leaves for grubs and insects) was stood there. "Um, Norman, I saw Vyella come in here a while ago, I came to look for you but couldn't find you" he said. "You didn't happen to see if she was carrying anything did you?" said Norman. "Yes, as a matter of fact she had a big flower" he replied. "Is everything alright Norman?" said Russell, "it is now, thanks Russell" said Norman and with that Russell went back to his roost for some shut eye, he was in his teenage bat years and pretty knackered most of the time, on top of that he had a huge zit on his batnose, which he wanted to hide until it had gone down before his latest girlfriend Frennella spotted it; he was worried it would put her off.
Norman looked around for remnants of the flower, then spotted them in the corner of the batbooth. It was something he had never seen before, he needed to find out from Vyella what it was, but how? 'I know he thought, I will go and apologise to her and soften her up a bit, perhaps I was a bit harsh, I am probably scared of her still and overreacted to her come-on. I know where she will be, I will lay bets that she is in the bar'. With that he shut the batbooth door and flew off to find her.