"It must be bloody good in their house at Christmas:
"Hello love, Merry Christmas. Where's me card and prezzie?"
"I've not got it yet; I wasn't sure when I was going to be able to get to the shops so I didn't bother. I'll get them tomorrow, so long as I'm not doing anything more important like book sale or choosing the colour of a skirting board."
Unbelievable tales from One Who Knows.
‘It is a comfort in wretchedness to have companions in woe’.
We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.
Thursday, November 15, 2007
Reflection
Overheard discussion of our betters:
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