Susan The Medium & Mini Proseccos

Thursday night was the most amazing night ever. It was astonishing. One of my BEST chick friends and I ‘Firmonnell’ made a trip to go see Susan Wood. I’m gonna tell you about Susan in a minute. But she was in our local area, holding an event at The Victoria Hotel in Allerton Bywater.

So after a long first half of our working week and a busy working Thursday, I dashed home, casually glammed, pouted, changed and within a shimmie of a moment, I blinked and found myself stood outside The Victoria, after a quick ‘whilst getting ready’ Pinot Grigio, talking to a man with a dog and pushing my way through the somewhat regal heavy doors.

The place oozed with character, it was filled with a vintage sizzle, a breeze of calm and comfy ‘ooh’ of life. I had a piano to my right, with old school trinkets placed upon it and before you know it, I was sat at the bar, in my dangly diamante earrings, with my ‘finally have my new phone’ in my hand and a Desperado as my choice of poison.

Within a second, the doors bust open and in struts ‘Firmonnell’ with her super stylish Mum.

‘You look amazing!’

‘You look so glam. Lol.’

Firmonnell’s mum has been searching for a new sense of style and she smashed it that night. She smashed it about iand gave fitted Tweed jackets a new lease of life. Cheek kisses and hugs were exchanged and then we walked over to a quiet separate section of the bar to go meet Susan.

Now, Susan is a Medium. Not just any Medium. Simply the most amazing Medium, in all of the land and i’m not someone to ‘just say that because.’ I’d never do that. I LOVE the a bit of the ‘mystic and magic.’ I’ve seen a lot of Mediums in my time…and I don’t think I have ever been so astonished and amazed in my LIFE.

We meeted me greeted, we enjoyed a couple drinks and then a small huddle of people, who had come to see Susan had arrived for the event. It was a really cosy and a small, intimate crowd and I definitely much preferred that, as Sue’s used to giant rooms, filled to the brim, with packed crowds of humans hoping to receive a message from the other side. I’d looked into Sue and read all about her talent…so I was really excited to watch her work.

It ALL BEGAN!!

We were all sat in groups, as Sue stood at the front of the crowd and introduced herself….She’s sweet, she’s bubbly, she’s knows what she’s talking about and she’s northern. She’s great! Naturally great around people and once she gets in the zone and the vibrations are a brimming, people from the ‘other side’ come to her, the spirits and whatever messages she receives she opens to the crowd, unless she had a really strong vibration with a particular person…When that happens, she zooms straight in and focussing in on you, with her given messages.

Now, this event wasn’t any kind of crap, it was AMAZING. Firmonnell and I are open minded girls, YET we can weigh up what we think is ‘rubbish…right…or ridiculously insane’ and this was INSANE in THE MOST AMAZINGLY UNBELIEVABLE WAY. And I loved that everything  was spoken about openly. It was all deeply personal, raw and real. The crowd was so intimate, that EVERYONE ended up getting a message and as I watched each person’s life unfold right infront of me…even my own….I saw smiles of delight, tears of joy, absolute shock, sceptics be won over and a comfort that filled the room. It all felt so positive. There was an energy in the room. A magic.

I mean, let’s put it this way, Sue had zoned in on Firmonnell and obviously with Firmonnell being one of my closest friends, I’d know quite (well the parts she’d want to tell me) about her life. When Sue zoomed in on ‘Firmmonell’ because the spirits had guided her there, and started giving her messages, in regards to the things that were going on in her present life…IT WAS SO UNBELIEVABLY ACCURATE, that Firmonnell burst into tears, I ended up bursting into tears and almost 8 mini bottles of prosecco had to be guzzled and a box of tissues had to be plonked infront of us. Lol.

We’re both emotional by nature. We’re compassionate. But Firmonnell is fine with a big open aired cry. I’m ‘swag’ and brimming with a delusional pride Lol, so I’ll always try NOT to cry in public…EVER. I almost daren’t. Lol. I’ll look away. I’ll walk away. I don’t cry over the small things.

I WAS IN FLIPPING BIG GIRLS DO CRY TEARS!

We were a proper state, because we just couldn’t believe how accurate Sue had been.

It was crazy. Words can’t even describe it.

And fair enough, I have a blog, people may know a lot about me and Sue is great at proving her worth.

For example, I had a VERY PRIVATE conversation with someone close to me. No one would know about this conversation. I never blogged it. I never told another single human about it. No one. I didn’t tell anyone, because it was something really personal to me and the other party….and when Sue zoned in on me….it was the FIRST THING TO COME OUT OF HER MOUTH.

She knew it word, for word, for word, for word. Every BIT of what happened in that conversation, why it had happened and the outcome of the situation…and in that minute….I was there with her. I was there. I was astonished. It was emotional and everything she told me, from that point on… was absolutely astonishing….my entire soul filled with a magical respect for Sue.

Me: ‘How does she even know all this??’

Firmonnell: ‘Look at HER CHRISSIE. Stop looking AT ME!’

Sue: ‘You look absolutely terrified.’

That night, we guzzled mini proseccos and bottle of Desperados like glamourous pirates,

Bartender: ‘You might as well of bought two large bottle of proseccos instead of a hundred mini ones. Lol’

And we drank in the name of celebration celebration. It was just such a fun night. I definitely got called ‘Erratic’ and ‘A Winner’ at life, in the space of 7 minutes. Lol. Sue was amazing, so great that i’d go again and again and again. Infact, we told the rest of the girls and they’ve all been trying to book in to see her.

The night was so great, that we definitely ended up accidentally pissed. Both Firmonnell and I are ‘good times’ gals.

Meaning we don’t need a reason for ‘one more drink’…we’ll just agree that it’s the right thing to do. We don’t need an excuse to celebrate anything with booze. Booze celebrates our existence. Lol. I left money on the bar. We tried to use someone elses change, that we thought was OUR money, because his fiver looked the same as our fiver? Lol. Firmonnell may have tried to eat someone’s left over crisps. Who knows?? They were there….

We talked life. We chatted outside under the night stars. We stayed until the actual place looked like it was about to throw us out, because they needed to close at some point…

And like a teenage girl, I called my Mum to pick me up.

Her mum, met my mum….Lol….and then we both got home, did that thing were you sneak into bed, because being drunk is going to ‘get you’ otherwise.

Then ‘sort of’ fresh as a daisy…we woke up the next morning, looking like we hadn’t spent the evening drinking like pirates. (It hit me later, don’t worry. I had to eat carrot sticks, because that’s all my body would let me.)

And that was it…we worked all day, did Milky Bar button shots and got on with life merrily.

YOU ALL NEED TO GO SEE SUSAN WOOD.

She is the most amazing MEDIUM ALIVE AND CURRENTLY DOING EVENTS ALL OVER!

www.susanwoodmedium.com

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I can’t wait to see her again…

Bubbling Opps & N**** Leapfrogging

I’m plate spinning. But jeeze! What can I do! I’m busy. I’m busy! But need to make sure that I’m getting somewhere and using my time on the things that matter. I’m enjoying it all. Yet getting bored of the mundane. I’m seeing the positive of everything, as it’s in my nature to, yet getting back in touch with my old friend…’Gut Instinct.

Things are going great! I’ve had bad news which i’ve counteracted with good news and the way I got good news was simply back dusting my little cheeky self off and hip hoppling straight back on that pony with a cocktail in my hand and an eye of determination.

I’m getting my stress rash…on my FACE! I’m getting that because i’ve not been as expressive as I need to me. I’m not voicing my opinion enough…which keeps things internal and well my body takes it out on me by giving me a face rash! SEXY TIMES!

All my friends keep popping up in my dreams…NAKED. Fairytale Blond was in it yesterday…with no clothes on, BUT she was leap frogging Double B, who was also naked and straddling???? And it wasn’t even a naughty dream. It was like Naked Leapfrog in Wunna Land was normal???

THEN last night I dreamt that one of my random guy friends, who’s certainly emotionally closed off, was walking around Wunna land, with a boner and hitting on me seductively??? I’m so confused.

Does this mean i’m horny? Or does this mean I’m nuts? You decide.

I spent the night with Ruby last night and we watched videos in bed together, as I have a busy day today and a busy evening of work, where i’ll have to dash out to Leeds.

I think with all that has gone on in Manchester, for a second it’s shocked us all, before it’s hit us. So, i didn’t want people to think that I didn’t care, about everything that was going on and that I was just blogging about my glittery, wonderful *dying of hard work* life..like everything was all about me and nothing else mattered.

I wouldn’t make a political comment of any sort. But I will make a ‘human’ comment and that is that I cannot even imagine what the families of those who have lost the lives of their children or loved ones must be going through…and being a Mum myself ….every piece of love from my soul goes out to you. Where I am in the world, we’re pretty much next door to Manchester…so it makes it scary and simply because it can happen anywhere and it’s something that we can’t control.

However, I believe my job on this planet isn’t to report the news of terror, but instead to look around me, see what’s going on and lift the spirits of those who need it…It’s what i’m good at and in my mind a strength.

Hustle Barbie went to see Spooky Sue last night and well, she told her that she was going to have a big change in her world, her love life, her home life, move abroad, have two children and that the clue was when she saw a Policeman. I’m excited!

All my chick friends, have now (no wait, Firmonnell hasn’t) seen Spooky Sue (our localish psychic) and I was going to go, yet after Double B told me it was shit, I didn’t. Fairytale,, Mel and Hustle Barbie, said it seemed great! So I should book in…when I have the time.

I’ve had some great readings and some dismal ones. So dismal, I could’ve been the psychic and they could’ve needed some life coaching. Lol. I used to have a ‘party boy’ guy friend in LA who used to pretend he was a psychic to pull girls on a night out outside The Abbey. Hilarious! He boned them every time.

When I did The Clothes Show, I actually got whisked behind a curtain by a little Essex talking, white haired lady, who plonked me down my a crystal ball and told me a few things about my past…WHICH NO ONE WOULD EVER KNOW…(all the worst things, that she could see had happened to me) and then she told me about my future. At the time, what she said I just shrugged off. It was in December. But recently….what she said has exactly come true. I’ve met the person that she described. So there is magic in the air after all. But hey, we’ll give ‘Our Sue’ a go and see what she says about Wunna Land.

I like to just *pop up* on future tellers, as lots on Facebook and all over the land try to shimmie into my inbox, yet I always feel that they can simply read a few blogs, get a the low down and then tell me what I want to hear. The great thing about the Crystal Ball woman was that she told me something that NO ONE but my mum, then another thing that not even my MOTHER 🙂 knows about…well she looked in the ball, saw it and just said…

‘Y’know when……happened!

At that point she had me. I was hooked. She was sexy! I adore sexiness in anything….work, men, love, life….it just gives it that sprinkle of ‘ooh laa.’

Anyway, I’m looking for time off…I’m needing it. I’m needing to just be away from normal vibes and simply write, write write, bog, blog, blog, just for me…online and without looking at my insights. I started the blog because I loved writing a diary and I never want to lose that feeling. I never will. I’m great at staying in tune with that. But I do need a moment. I’m getting stressy. Lol.

I have new pictures, taken by the talented Clare Pritchard of clareprtichardphotography.co,uk coming out to you over the Bank Holiday weekend. I’m excited for you to see them! I think they are AMAZING! I can’t wait to go back in and shoot with her again. But yes, they come out this Bank Holiday.

I also start my new project in the first week of June…I can’t tell you anything about it…but it’s fun and I hope it all goes well. Lol. I have lots bubbling..and now only six minutes to get ready and get dressed for a day of work.

I have a really long day today, but i’ll smash it. xx

 

 

 

Reflective, Rummy, Right, Wrong Life Coaching

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I thought today seemed somewhat average, until I got myself home, slipped into the comfiest pj’s, had a quick phone chat with a good friend, who  motivates me, tied knots at the end of a few business bits, welcomed my Mum and poured myself a fresh gin and tonic. Once i had sat on my bed and hit that ‘starfish’ relax mode button…i sort of reflected back over my day and realised how great it actually was..and i think it was because it ended on a moment, where in which i found myself getting to know someone, who i’ve known is great and known for a short while, yet didn’t realize HOW great. It was sort of moment where in which your rapport/relationship with another being, (in my case a work chick) steps onto a new level of closeness and ‘getting to know.’I love expressive people and i love learning, understanding and sharing life experience and it seems that in that moment, time didn’t matter and we could have sat and chatted for hours over wine. We seem really different, but we have similar values and i respected her with laughter and love, simply because like me, she’s a being who no matter what will tend to whatever life chucks at her, find a solution, love and get through life with bells on…because you have to..and at the same time understand how important is it to ENJOY life. Cherish them.

She made my day worth it.

On a funnier note, and much earlier on…There i was all perky, just chatting about psychics, my humourous failed marriages, my love and everything inbetween, with all the blonds, in all of the land, as I stalked people on twitter on my lunch break and didn’t get a salad like i intended.

There was back ache and chicks wishing for ‘Menopause for Christmas.’ It got so chirpy that i listened in and belly laughed at  friends who had chosen a to theme the upcoming months with vibes of a distinct smoggy tone. LOL. It was so joyous, you could’ve slit your wrists to Adele songs…

‘It’s like Desperate December, Dry January, Fuck All February, Moody March, Awful April… IT NEVER ENDS.’

You kinda had to be there, to appreciate the moment, but it ended up being so hilarious, to the point where the life *pause* button was hit and giant laughter filled the room. (I loved ‘Fuck All Feb!’ Haha.)

I’ve got a lot going on right now. Day job, babies, blog, social stuff and this whole showbizzy magic that suddenly sprouted from nowhere. I’m being offered a lot of opportunity and to the point where i’m even having to pinch myself.

There’s a lot of interest in the blog right now, which i adore because it about life, well my version of life in general. Some people love it, some people think it’s pointless, some people live for it, read it when bored…or hate it. Yet the people with their own blogs, who waste their time hating on it, or the ones who are far to evil in their sense of competition, are usually the people who aren’t doing as well. 😉 So i’m laughing. When YOU wake up to your ‘blue tick,’ then that’s when you can sort of ‘size your blog up’ against mine. So SHUSH. *Selfie here.* Be positive and concentrate on your own delicious life content, instead of picking holes in mine. Have a RUM cocktail. (They do great ones in Tiki Bars in Manchester. 😉 )

Rant over. Bra adjusted. Can you tell i’m ‘due on.’ 🙂

I had a great convo today about love and breakups. Y’know when people hold onto the past after breaking up with someone that they may have been with for years, like say…three or four years… Or whatever it is?  Yes it is a long while to spend & share with another human that you love. However,  you shouldn’t be glum after breakups that are meant to happen, because if you look at the BIG PICTURE… FOUR YEARS, in comparison to the amount of life that you have left on this planet..as in DECADES AND DECADES AND DECADES AND MORE DECADES (if you’re lucky) isn’t that long. It’s like mulling over 3 little years, when you have 4o somthing or more years LEFT of your life. That’s a lot of life to fit a lot of new beginnings or true love in. Those 3 or 4 years really ARE ‘just a chapter,’ of your story, until to finally end up with your soulmate.

If people just looked at things more positively…then they wouldn’t hold onto the ‘ouchy’ parts. Everything happens for a reason, so take the time to see what’s currently great in your life and why it is! By all means feel pain. It’s healthy. I’m an emotional, yet glamourous soul and i’ll feel everything. (Even you. 😉 ) Even if there is a sense of bravado that is displayed. Yet don’t dwell. Just remember. Experience is essential, be it good or bad, as it forms you. SAY ‘YES’ TO MORE THINGS, learn to say ‘no’ when you’re selling yourself short and create ways positively to adapt to life, when things have maybe changed permanently.

I’ve had a lot of change this year. But it’s been a great year for me. It’s been eventful, alive and champagne dripped in moments, filled with good times and laughter. Right now, if i’m honest, i’m going through a healing time, because so much has happened all at once and yeah it has been wonderful, but ofcourse a shock to my system. Change shocks me, so i need these reflective moments of ‘heal.’

I’m such an ego maniac that i know all the great things about myself. Lol. But i have noticed that i don’t always take credit where credit is maybe due and by nature i’m great at BEING generous to others, be it in work, play or love. However, i need to make sure, moving forward that others are being generous towards ME also. I need to  make sure that things are fair and that i’m never being taken advantage of…and it’s those moments of ‘heal,’ that’s what I need to work on.

It’s a happy time of year for me. I’m lucky. But i am noticing around me that it’s a strange time of year for others. As like i said, this time of year is reflective and ‘togethery.’ People tend to be reminded of the year and memories (good or bad)  and they over what they could’ve had, or should’ve done…It sort of all gets replayed, doesn’t it? Don’t feel bad if you’re going through that phase, as it really is a normal part of being human. Just don’t let it control you and instead try to simply ponder the moments, rub out those sandy footprints and make a point of moving forward with a positive outlook and that first strong,’after a long day’ cocktail. That way you CAN’T go backwards…and can only march forwards.

I’m not sure who died and made me ‘Queen of Life,’ but they did.. SO THERE. 🙂

GIVE ME WINE!