Angie Walton
@coolangiewalton.bsky.social
Ageing Geordie looking for her tribe. Survived kids, menopause and cancer, love laughing, telly and nice people. Autistic people - pull up a chair.
Reasons to be grateful:
That fucking elf wasn't around when my kids were little. 🙄
That fucking elf wasn't around when my kids were little. 🙄
December 2, 2025 at 8:30 AM
Reasons to be grateful:
That fucking elf wasn't around when my kids were little. 🙄
That fucking elf wasn't around when my kids were little. 🙄
The bong eyed gingerbread men that have seen unspeakable things, have made their first appearance this year. Mam's been baking.
December 1, 2025 at 5:54 PM
The bong eyed gingerbread men that have seen unspeakable things, have made their first appearance this year. Mam's been baking.
There must be some sort of evil cloud over mum's street. She gets no birds on the feeders in her garden, front or back. Back garden is huge and backs onto the nest streets huge gardens, massive space, but no birds. Hardly any cats so I have no idea. I have hundreds of birds in my much smaller one.
December 1, 2025 at 1:58 PM
There must be some sort of evil cloud over mum's street. She gets no birds on the feeders in her garden, front or back. Back garden is huge and backs onto the nest streets huge gardens, massive space, but no birds. Hardly any cats so I have no idea. I have hundreds of birds in my much smaller one.
Watching The Big C on Netflix. Saw it when it first came out in 2013 & remember really enjoying it. Have to say, I wasn't prepared for how it feels watching it after I've actually had cancer. Bit of a roller coaster, but I'm sticking with it.
November 30, 2025 at 1:06 PM
Watching The Big C on Netflix. Saw it when it first came out in 2013 & remember really enjoying it. Have to say, I wasn't prepared for how it feels watching it after I've actually had cancer. Bit of a roller coaster, but I'm sticking with it.
The joy has gone out of #Strictly a bit for me, but saying that, they all danced a blinder this week. Karen and Lewis were the dogs.....
November 22, 2025 at 8:07 PM
The joy has gone out of #Strictly a bit for me, but saying that, they all danced a blinder this week. Karen and Lewis were the dogs.....
Through accident of birth I am a boomer. I hate the generalisations that go with it about how I think, like I'm some sort of auld biddy - except - I would seriously hang people that talk during films and plays, or watch a gig through their fucking phone. That one should be correct for every age. 😉
November 14, 2025 at 3:00 PM
Through accident of birth I am a boomer. I hate the generalisations that go with it about how I think, like I'm some sort of auld biddy - except - I would seriously hang people that talk during films and plays, or watch a gig through their fucking phone. That one should be correct for every age. 😉
Thought I was so over the Christmas adverts and then I watched the Waitrose one. 😍😍😍
November 13, 2025 at 10:21 PM
Thought I was so over the Christmas adverts and then I watched the Waitrose one. 😍😍😍
Watching a TV programme from 1993 and they're playing "Do you Wanna Touch" by Gary Glitter. Whole other meaning now and I've got an icy chill. 🤢🤢🤢
November 11, 2025 at 4:10 PM
Watching a TV programme from 1993 and they're playing "Do you Wanna Touch" by Gary Glitter. Whole other meaning now and I've got an icy chill. 🤢🤢🤢
Not only do the fireworks piss me off but why do they start at random times. 7.23???
November 8, 2025 at 7:25 PM
Not only do the fireworks piss me off but why do they start at random times. 7.23???
November 8, 2025 at 6:59 PM
I've never watched any of The Traitors programmes except this celebrity one. It was the celebrities themselves that made me watch, as I loved most of them. I enjoyed it, but it hasn't made me want to watch the ordinary programme, so not a convert.
November 7, 2025 at 7:42 PM
I've never watched any of The Traitors programmes except this celebrity one. It was the celebrities themselves that made me watch, as I loved most of them. I enjoyed it, but it hasn't made me want to watch the ordinary programme, so not a convert.
When my hair grew back after chemo it was all a bit different. Different colour, straight where it used to be curly & none at all under my arms. Nee botha. I now get facial hair but derma blading sorts it. Not done it for over a week & feel like I should be singing "This is me" from the landing. 😆
November 7, 2025 at 10:14 AM
When my hair grew back after chemo it was all a bit different. Different colour, straight where it used to be curly & none at all under my arms. Nee botha. I now get facial hair but derma blading sorts it. Not done it for over a week & feel like I should be singing "This is me" from the landing. 😆
The rubbish in my garden after last night's fireworks. I haven't set off a firework since 2008.
They were so loud. I felt like I had PTSD from some former life. Jumped every 2 minutes.
They were so loud. I felt like I had PTSD from some former life. Jumped every 2 minutes.
November 6, 2025 at 11:18 AM
The rubbish in my garden after last night's fireworks. I haven't set off a firework since 2008.
They were so loud. I felt like I had PTSD from some former life. Jumped every 2 minutes.
They were so loud. I felt like I had PTSD from some former life. Jumped every 2 minutes.
Always remember working in a nursery on this day 45 years ago and a little girl was so proud of reciting the rhyme:
Remember remember the fifth of November, gunpowder trees in a pot.
Still makes me smile every year.
Remember remember the fifth of November, gunpowder trees in a pot.
Still makes me smile every year.
November 5, 2025 at 10:07 AM
Always remember working in a nursery on this day 45 years ago and a little girl was so proud of reciting the rhyme:
Remember remember the fifth of November, gunpowder trees in a pot.
Still makes me smile every year.
Remember remember the fifth of November, gunpowder trees in a pot.
Still makes me smile every year.
Walking along a busy road in the pissing rain, made aware there are 2 types of kid. 1 scrunched against mums leg, under a brolly, miserable, & 1 who's coat isn't done up, jumping in every puddle, while dad watches on holding a scooter & a book bag. Also avoiding twat drivers hitting puddles for fun.
November 5, 2025 at 8:50 AM
Walking along a busy road in the pissing rain, made aware there are 2 types of kid. 1 scrunched against mums leg, under a brolly, miserable, & 1 who's coat isn't done up, jumping in every puddle, while dad watches on holding a scooter & a book bag. Also avoiding twat drivers hitting puddles for fun.
At a Nick Helm gig. I need this interval to get me breath back. 😂😂😂
November 4, 2025 at 9:09 PM
At a Nick Helm gig. I need this interval to get me breath back. 😂😂😂
Missing Strictly tonight lads. At the Theatre to see Babatunde Aleshe. Gift from the girl chick who has work and is missing it. ☹️
November 1, 2025 at 7:44 PM
Missing Strictly tonight lads. At the Theatre to see Babatunde Aleshe. Gift from the girl chick who has work and is missing it. ☹️
Don't usually feel my age but being on a bus watching them youngsters get on, and immediately put their ticket in the bin, and I'm thinking "what if an inspector gets on?" will do it. Doubt I've seen one myself for 20 years. 🤣
November 1, 2025 at 7:41 PM
Don't usually feel my age but being on a bus watching them youngsters get on, and immediately put their ticket in the bin, and I'm thinking "what if an inspector gets on?" will do it. Doubt I've seen one myself for 20 years. 🤣
Welcome to the first day of endlessly saying "but what time is it really?"
October 27, 2025 at 9:10 AM
Welcome to the first day of endlessly saying "but what time is it really?"
Friggin love La Voix.
October 25, 2025 at 6:38 PM
Friggin love La Voix.
Forgot all about Strictly, so just put it on. Can't say I'm that bothered anyway, just not feeling it this year
October 25, 2025 at 5:37 PM
Forgot all about Strictly, so just put it on. Can't say I'm that bothered anyway, just not feeling it this year
Just discovered The Marvellous Mrs Maisel. I am smitten. 😆
October 17, 2025 at 1:15 PM
Just discovered The Marvellous Mrs Maisel. I am smitten. 😆
Given myself RSI scrolling back through an online calendar trying to find my birth year. 😉
October 14, 2025 at 6:28 AM
Given myself RSI scrolling back through an online calendar trying to find my birth year. 😉