and one of his colleagues mentioned to me that she didn’t realise he was as much fun as he is. I think lots of my friends who don’t know us/him well think the same, as he does put on a very sensible face to the world - unlike me. After all, I’m sure it’s plain to the whole world that I am mad (or at least when I wear my tie died trousers (oh yes I do – and even with legs like mine…!!) 
Anyway, all this got me thinking to how we all put a ‘face’ on for the world. Take my surgery, just cos I’ve had a nice juicy blood transfusion, I am all pink and rosy cheeked (actually, I am pretty rosy cheeked most of the time although it may normally have something to do with a nice glass of red….
) Then there’s the thing that I smile a lot – I do, I have a big cheesy grin on my face most of the time, especially when I am with people I like 
, so, given a combination of the two, I usually look in great health, even when I feel like sh*t! It’s not fair really – here I am, having gone through major surgery, and having been told that I can’t lead anything like a normal life for ages and ages and ages and I look like I’ve just come in from a gentle jog! Nah, that’s not true, that would mean I was all puffed out and sweaty, probably with grazed knees where I’d fallen over – umm think of something else where you look fit and healthy, please ….
....please note - I am not really moaning here - it's good to look healthy. I guess I was just a bit short on blogging ideas today and needed a good excuse for some cute smilies....
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