This morning (very much not with Richard and Judy) I'm off for a long weekend break to Centre Parcs in Longleat: http://www.centerparcs.co.uk/villages/longleat/index.jsp
I've been to them all many times before (including the Oasis one), all of which are great, but Longleat is the best one, in my humble opinion.
There are several family members and friends going, totalling 10!
It should be a bit of an action type break with many activities, much eating and boozing, and a few laughs thrown in for good measure!
I'm now off to sit on my suitcase in a vein attempt to get it closed. For some reason, I've got loads of stuff with me, somehow... And I'm not even female! [Kidding] (That statement should get me into trouble) LOL
Today, I'm most angry about: It taking me 3 attempts to make a cup of coffee this morning... DOH... poor that one away... Grrr... Oh, for a naughty words sake... poor that one away... Grrr... Woot, I got one at last! Yay
All of this is can be blamed on one single powerful force of nature I often frequent with: 'Muppetry'
Grrr-O-Meter Rating: 1/10