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1 a : of or relating to the mind; specifically : of or relating to the total emotional and intellectual response of an individual to external reality 

' ir•ri•ga•tion /"ir-&amp;-'gA-sh&amp;n/ noun 
1 : WET, MOISTEN: as a : to supply (as land) with water by artificial means b : to flush (a body part) with a stream of liquid (as in removing a foreign body or medicating) 
2 : to refresh as if by watering</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25&amp;redirect=false&amp;v=2" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><generator version="7.00" uri="http://www.blogger.com">Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1007</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/MentalIrrigation" /><feedburner:info uri="mentalirrigation" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EBSX8zcCp7ImA9WhRRGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-5807088779072124684</id><published>2011-12-03T09:13:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-12-03T09:40:58.188+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-12-03T09:40:58.188+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/5807088779072124684/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=5807088779072124684&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/5807088779072124684?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/5807088779072124684?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/hAsDlY6v4zg/it-goes-without-saying-that-finding.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">It goes without sayingThat finding the will or the inspiration to write and breathe life into my poor neglected blog has been an unsurmountable challenge. The grind and pull of daily life is indeed relentless. It's not made any easier when you're raising a wee one on your own.I have however, have had the delight of an unexpected visit from a dear old friend miss sal sal from oz this week. It's 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IVHgiU1UfLYLHoNtlgCkp3DqZHg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/IVHgiU1UfLYLHoNtlgCkp3DqZHg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/hAsDlY6v4zg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/12/it-goes-without-saying-that-finding.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEYEQXgzcSp7ImA9WhdbFUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-6986144681857947282</id><published>2011-10-14T12:24:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-10-14T12:35:00.689+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-10-14T12:35:00.689+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/6986144681857947282/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=6986144681857947282&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/6986144681857947282?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/6986144681857947282?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/__0_FWDNKpk/little-madame-is-growing-like-weed-shes.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-_C2T2k3i36k/TpgcHmY4eHI/AAAAAAAABP8/YlqZRxbb9hQ/s72-c/321039_10150804442030640_875070639_20623496_25031666_n.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Little MadameIs growing like a weed! She's such a pretty thing (okay I'm allowed to say that i'm her mum). She's started tennis lessons (whith the hope that one day she will play with me).My office is awash of burgeoning bellies as two of my colleagues are now expecting. Luke and Helena (my friends who I set up with one and other years ago) are expecting their first bebe in a few weeks! I'm so 
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Since life as I knew it disintegrated in Barcelona. Alfredo is long gone from all of our lives. It's sad really as the only thing I can liken it to is mourning. He's not dead of course but to us he's gone the concept, the total veil of lies he created are gone forever, so therefore not dissimilar to death. I know it's crazy as the amount of financial and emotional 
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Well that was all just a bit silly... Doing something turned out to be doing nothing with any of them! I wrote to 14 people and not a single one wanted to do anything... hmm maybe i've got the cooties? I think I've got small child cooties, no big mystery there really :)

It's a beautiful sunny day and it's been that way all day which is no small feat in this 
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My fabulous mother has whisked miss Sienna off to spend a month in Canada frolicking and playing with her relations. I'm here, with the evil Chihuahua making sure that I get up to plenty of mischief...

Having time entirely to my self after work is hilarious. I honestly feel like a teenager again. I've been enjoying the toils of internet dating, seeing friends... 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/D1sCorwqIBpzhjTuRJfVf9Ft0Qc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/D1sCorwqIBpzhjTuRJfVf9Ft0Qc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/7JIjDzH33vY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/08/month-of-freedom-of-sorts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QGQX47fSp7ImA9WhdSFEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-4881204784445556840</id><published>2011-07-24T07:30:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-07-24T08:08:40.005+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-07-24T08:08:40.005+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/4881204784445556840/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=4881204784445556840&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/4881204784445556840?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/4881204784445556840?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/AYfCSQhBTqg/shameful-really-but-its-nearly-been.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Shameful really but it's nearly been a monthSummer has sort of come and gone and then popped back in again... I guess the key is that if you don't stop working you don't notice as much? It's strange but true but i've nearly seen more (or perhaps the same amount )of Autumn, Chiara and Siobhan than any of my friends here. It's logical really because of course it's not only my life that has changed 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i0ppt7yJ_IyJvFsYB-0OuFVKm34/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/i0ppt7yJ_IyJvFsYB-0OuFVKm34/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/AYfCSQhBTqg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/07/shameful-really-but-its-nearly-been.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;Dk4AR344cSp7ImA9WhZaEU8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-8954172983000669190</id><published>2011-06-26T22:40:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-26T22:49:06.039+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-26T22:49:06.039+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/8954172983000669190/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=8954172983000669190&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/8954172983000669190?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/8954172983000669190?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/DxNqd4DRyZU/days-seem-to-swirl-by.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Days seem to swirl by ...faster than I can keep track of lately. I've passed my 4 month probation at my new job... Sienna's citizenship has been granted and shortly she'll have her own little red British Passport! Lots acomplished indeed. Work has started making greater demands on my time in the evening which is all the more challenging. This weekend the accumulated exhaustion was apparent... but
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8Ab7ApQJNivuLXslXvpJQQN6mro/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8Ab7ApQJNivuLXslXvpJQQN6mro/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/3lJE0OPO7aA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/06/delightful-indeed-oooh-how-delightful.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0QESXc7cCp7ImA9WhZUEEg.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-8633220444977378391</id><published>2011-06-02T22:27:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T22:48:28.908+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-06-02T22:48:28.908+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/8633220444977378391/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=8633220444977378391&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/8633220444977378391?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/8633220444977378391?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/8a7gMWKpTnA/hello-1000-ive-been-away-for-long-while.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-UzPMp8Fc2sM/TegEZc5vJZI/AAAAAAAABPY/xlissBHzWkk/s72-c/siennasunnies.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Hello 1000!I've been away for a long while. Mostly due to the fact that I've reached my 1000th blog entry and although it means pretty much nothing, I just couldn't face writing anything fluffy or non-insightful... but really I think I just simply had to focus energy on this new chapter of my life and finding balance. It's no small feat let me tell you.Life is not easy, oh no most certainly not. 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_hi-IGPhKdwU8t0k3NOrks3ksTU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_hi-IGPhKdwU8t0k3NOrks3ksTU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/8a7gMWKpTnA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/06/hello-1000-ive-been-away-for-long-while.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CEIHR388eCp7ImA9WhZSEU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-1989100683633711941</id><published>2011-03-26T10:35:00.004+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-26T10:42:16.170+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-26T10:42:16.170+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/1989100683633711941/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=1989100683633711941&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/1989100683633711941?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/1989100683633711941?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/i2VKmNiUl-g/spring-has-arrived-to-london-not-sure.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-G5R8nOHR_Sk/TY20YUvkSuI/AAAAAAAABPQ/1b2-ca2FTyE/s72-c/smile.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Spring has arrived to LondonNot sure if it will stay around long but here, you learn to appreciate the small episodes of sunshine...My birthday came and went and so did the lovely Joey who came down from Scotland to have her first weekend away from her little milk monster. It was good fun... turning 35, not so much.  Can't freeze time.Sienna and I caught some rays just before we went off to work 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xmwkog3RUs-TyN8cvo8dtGHsdtA/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/Xmwkog3RUs-TyN8cvo8dtGHsdtA/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/i2VKmNiUl-g" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/03/spring-has-arrived-to-london-not-sure.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DkQFQ3Y9cCp7ImA9Wx9aGUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-1031626327559095277</id><published>2011-03-12T16:29:00.005+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-12T16:38:32.868+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-12T16:38:32.868+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/1031626327559095277/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=1031626327559095277&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/1031626327559095277?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/1031626327559095277?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/I5E78y8zsng/soooooo-yes-i-admit-i-tried-it.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-K-j0tigvwZY/TXuTKQOWmjI/AAAAAAAABO4/X1k4xaYOQzw/s72-c/Tiger.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">Soooooo yes I admit I tried it...well i've tried a hell of a lot of things in my life there is do doubt about it. But miss Andrea convinced me to give online dating a try... so as with most things in life I have given it a whirl. It's been a 'laugh so hard you cry' thing... followed by the 'oh my god this is useless' and that's pretty much where it stands. But an interesting excercise nonetheless
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MUqa58XvvyDyjUmsRiIw0hOvQz0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/MUqa58XvvyDyjUmsRiIw0hOvQz0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/I5E78y8zsng" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/03/soooooo-yes-i-admit-i-tried-it.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEBRnw-eyp7ImA9Wx9aE0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-4727768929766579936</id><published>2011-03-05T15:55:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-03-05T21:40:57.253+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-03-05T21:40:57.253+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/4727768929766579936/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=4727768929766579936&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/4727768929766579936?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/4727768929766579936?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/JUVXytix70M/its-saturday-afternoon-im-sat-at-home.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">It's Saturday afternooni'm sat at home chilling in the lovely company of my friend Ollie. He doesn't live so far from here which is nice! Andrea and Danny are also going to stop by this afternoon for some tea and cakes. Miss Sienna is still sleeping as after lunch she couldn't handle much more and fell asleep in my arms before we  even got home. The house is clean and tidy which is a sort of 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p7L8JvnO1U2tReEU0awmrIfDueg/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/p7L8JvnO1U2tReEU0awmrIfDueg/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/JUVXytix70M" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-saturday-afternoon-im-sat-at-home.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYNRHwzeCp7ImA9Wx9bFUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-6987415050976825166</id><published>2011-02-24T23:19:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-02-24T23:23:15.280+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-02-24T23:23:15.280+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/6987415050976825166/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=6987415050976825166&amp;isPopup=true" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/6987415050976825166?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/6987415050976825166?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/Iy9qjSmL0Wk/my-lord.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><content type="html">My lord...Since I've written. Sienna has arrived... I've moved accounts on my new job... I've studied my ass off and passed my PRINCE2 exam. My mum left this morning and we all shed some tears...LIfe is fast... stressful but slowly but surely I can see a nice little future shaping up. Dear me. I NEVER thought it was going to be this full on.How much am I looking forward to sleeping in my own bed 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2LHiFN8Waib3ef19xRt3f9GotqE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/2LHiFN8Waib3ef19xRt3f9GotqE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/ELc54CcNbY4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-think-being-back-in-london-will.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkEAQHg9fyp7ImA9Wx9WFk0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-9090246931707568742</id><published>2011-01-21T12:09:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-21T12:17:21.667+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-21T12:17:21.667+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/9090246931707568742/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=9090246931707568742&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/9090246931707568742?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/9090246931707568742?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/SzH4-YBSGtc/one-step-closer-i-found-flat-finally.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">One step closerI found a flat finally... close to where I lived before... the places I saw where seriously sketchy... Pretty frightening as all of them were minimum 330 quid a week! So the location for work may not be the best but Sienna and I are going to attempt to commute either by bus or by scooter. I'm sussing out which scooter will be best. If we can do Scooter I imagine us getting there in
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qdFeO3RYQb0HNyuhV1r9Auyk2RE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/qdFeO3RYQb0HNyuhV1r9Auyk2RE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/SzH4-YBSGtc" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/01/one-step-closer-i-found-flat-finally.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcASH06eyp7ImA9Wx9WFE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-8834851985628165640</id><published>2011-01-19T09:36:00.003+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-19T10:07:29.313+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-19T10:07:29.313+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/8834851985628165640/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=8834851985628165640&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/8834851985628165640?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/8834851985628165640?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/InrhuTUgZzI/i-did-actually-arrive.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">I did actually arrive...I do sort of feel like I was sucked into a vortex once I i did though. A wash of old memories of having arrived here all those years ago for the first time. It's been so difficult to be without Sienna but also quite good as there is no way on earth I would have been able to flat hunt with her. The market is not very friendly right now and even after pushing back my work 
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ILRrj45MskhwKCYSAzK-ypZicuE/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ILRrj45MskhwKCYSAzK-ypZicuE/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~4/InrhuTUgZzI" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><feedburner:origLink>http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/2011/01/i-did-actually-arrive.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUcNQHoyeCp7ImA9Wx9XFkQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3097749.post-7768010319887818618</id><published>2011-01-10T22:46:00.002+01:00</published><updated>2011-01-10T23:04:51.490+01:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2011-01-10T23:04:51.490+01:00</app:edited><title /><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://sj_chick.blogspot.com/feeds/7768010319887818618/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=3097749&amp;postID=7768010319887818618&amp;isPopup=true" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/7768010319887818618?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3097749/posts/default/7768010319887818618?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/MentalIrrigation/~3/Jlit5ef3mOk/waiting.html" title="" /><author><name>sarah</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/116/982/160/jan04%20006.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><content type="html">Waiting...I'm sitting waiting at the departure lounge at the airport. It's a bittersweet departure as wee me and lilli are not with me. Sienna's visa did not arrive in time and thus she has to wait till it arrives and once it does my mum will bring her over to join me. The dog will have to wait a few months longer until all her paperwork is cleared. Starting again is an exceedingly expensive 
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