Starting as I mean to go on today.
Went up to Watford to see the Addicks play THE most exciting game! 4-3 and with three disallowed goals (one for us, two for them) a penalty (for them) and other excitements!
Met a nutter on the way home who ranted about lesbians - despite being rather obviously gay - and then asked me "You go to football? You must be a man. Or one of those girls who like girls"

My mission to be nicer to Mum has already got me feeling guilty - This morning's facebook post from her was all about how 2013 hasn't changed anything from her, she's still sitting at home alone all day.

I don't know what to do to help her. I wish there was something I could..

Welshy is back! Yay!