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.
"It's been so quiet they've been hunting stags in the reading room," she explains.
Methinks someone needs to get out to Spadespit to check on Alice's cabinfever asap.
I'm puzzled. And living on the edge of Exmoor I ought not to be.
...it's supposed to be quiet in a library.....
How very odd!
Nobody ever said that any of this ever made any sense. (-:
I just wondered if I was missing some exciting new euphemism.
Pat: Hell! I hadn't thought of that.
Did they find any stags? I found a whopping big stag beetle in my garden, but it wasnt reading anything
Wendy: lucky you (I never get anything interesting like that). Stag beetles are more into the visual arts.
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