May30, 2010
That's Baroness to you, Sir!
I recently bought some boots from Barratts to give myself more ankle support when I'm carrying Isabel (I walk for miles, and my trainers/sneakers weren't doing the job). When checking out, I was asked to register, and the title field had a list a mile long with every possible title you can think of (pro-tip: just provide an empty input field).
So anyway, I turned to Karl and said "what do you reckon I should sign up as?" and he jokingly replied "Baroness". And so I did.
Friday last week, a guy turns up at the door with a parcel, eyes his PDA delivery thing (those stupid computery things you have to 'sign' these days), looks at me funny, hesitates, looks back at his PDA and then says "errr... Turner?". "Yes". And then he hands over the parcel, followed by the stupid computery thing for me to sign. I look at the screen and only then realise why he's looking a bit weird at me. Across the top of the screen:
BARONESS JEM TURNER
I've never found it so hard not to laugh in my entire life.



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