All women love to receive a nice sexy piece of lingerie from their partner, if bought the right garment it can make a woman feel and look like the sexiest person on the planet.

Us men get a lot of flack when we buy lingerie because we often buy the wrong colour or the wrong type thinking that our partner will drag us into the bedroom for an impromptu screening and testing.

But guys I am here to help you, I have found a web site that can not only help us make our women happy but will also halt those rollockings for buying the wrong stuff. The site is called lingeriediva.com and it stocks the best articles of lingerie.

And the best part is that the prices are bloody agreeable as well, so you can look around without the embarrassment of going into a store and buy some cheap lingerie that your partner will just adore.

Recently I had to purchase a steam cleaner (when I say recently I mean about a year ago but I only actually used it recently) to help clean my carpets and the sofa and chairs in my front room as they were a bit dirty looking.

Steam cleaner are amazing, they can get out even the most ground in dirt that chemicals on a sponge can’t. I remember about 20-odd years ago my mum renting one from the local carpet shop and all our neighbours coming in to have a gander as it was very expensive and none of them had seen one before.

Sadly I paid way too much for my steam cleaner, I wish I had looked online because a quick search on Google produced a list of companies that could have saved me a lot of money. A lesson to learn in the future.

I have come to the conclusion that I need to buy myself a watch as I normally either have to pull out my mobile phone (and irsk being muged) or stop and ask someone in he street, and they normally give me this really worried look like I’m about to mug them.

I was looking online last night for watches and I came across this awesome site with some of the most beautiful watches, in particular the Patek twenty-4 range. OK they have a pretty high price range (prices start from $10,00 and go as high as $95,000) but you are paying for a work of art, not the normal tat you buy down the market that beaks after a day.

Maybe if I get eally good at making money I can afford to buy one someday.

Women seem to care more about their health than men do, even in this current era where it is OK for men to wear products that would have got us killed about twenty years ago.

So it is not surprising to see web sites popping up all over the internet offering advice and solutions for women on how to remain looking fabulous. Web sites such as ultrapms.com.

This web site contains lots of information for women about all sorts of things from breast inhancement to embarassing problems such as vaginal dryness and lots more in between.

One item that caught my eye was Progesterone Creme. It is a product that is used to help you with you pegnancy. When you are pegnant you produce progesterone but sometimes not enough, this product help top up the balance.

This web site is well worth checking out, I’m a man and I wish we had a site like this!

Last night I went out with Reiss to a bar in Camden, I have no idea what it is called but they were having this thing on where you pay £3.00 to get in and the bar stays open until about 3am in the morning.

They had some DJs who were playing ragga and jungle which is music that I was very into in my youth and I was loving it sitting at a table and singing and foot-tapping along to a lot of the tunes that I used to love in the 90s.

I was not sure how Reiss would like it as he is very close-minded when it comes to music. If it does not have Led Zeppelin in it then is normally not even remotely interested. He seemd to like it, and even mentioned that he was enjoying it, but after about ten minutes you could see that he was beginning to get bored of it.

To be honest I was not in the mood to go out, I have not been in the mood to go out for a few months now but when we decided to phone Wes and get him down things picked up and we actually had a pretty cool time.

The beer was a bit pricely (almost £4.00 a pint) but it tasted very nice and we could not go to the Mucky Pup as Reiss had a row with one of the staff called Rob the night before and if we went there I probably would have lamped him one, even though it was probably Reiss who started it.

Anyway it was nice to go somewhere different.

We had to wait for what seemed like hours at the bus garage for the 106 bus to take us home, we could see the fucking bus driver sitting in his cab reading the newspaper and grinning as we stood in the drizzling rain and freezing cold at about 2am in the morning.

I ended up getting home about half five in the morning.