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I love shows like Spendaholics, you know where people who spend all their money on shoes or drinking are taken to task by a team of experts who use shock tactics to express to them just how much they are spending, where they are likely to be in 10 years time etc.

I don’t know why, they just amuse me because I don’t really understand how people get into such a pickle with money, I am boringly sensible with mine — If I can’t afford it I don’t buy it. I don’t think I will ever need Debt Consolidation Help or to appear on such a show, but who knows I may wake up tomorrow and decide that shoes are more important than the rent!

OK so by now you guys probably think I have a gambling problem as this is about the fourth time I have blogged about it in a week, I don’t blame you — but you are wrong, OK? I just like to play a little live online blackjack and the like now and then, it’s fun and surprisingly relaxing — I rarely bet with real money to be honest, I use sites like Live-Blackjack.co.uk to find live blackjack in the UK with big sign up bonuses or even free no deposit needed games.

They recommend Lucky Live Blackjack from LuckyLiveCasino, relative new guys on the block who offer four live dealer games and a smashing 100% deposit bonus, weee.

I signed up with them a few days ago to play their roulette games but hadn’t got around to it yet, now I have double the reason to get on with it.

I am going to get myself some soda, chips and dip (this is the law when gambling online don’t you know!) and have a session later tonight

I have never been much of a crier at the telly, maybe once a year something would get me and I’d have a little sniffle, try to hide it as much as possible and then move on.

The last few weeks someone only has to look upset on the telly and I will start crying, full on tears rolling down the face and an inability to speak properly.

I cried when that bloke, whose name I can’t even remember now, died on 24 and Jack sat looking all forlorn by his body.

I cried during Neighbours when Callum saw ‘Santa’ in the sky and started to believe.

Yesterday I cried almost non stop through The Biggest Loser Australia, when Cosi, Alison and Sam turned up, when Alison and Shannan were reunited, when Sammy couldn’t look at herself in the mirror and then I was unstoppable when Alison mentioned having lost her husband recently.

I’d blame hormones, but I don’t think that’s it.

Maybe I am just getting more sensitive in my old age?