We're taking a bit of a breather while the world rearranges its underpants. Meanwhile, the other blog is here.

Thursday, December 30, 2010

Back to Skool (chiz, chiz)

I'm still unseasonably cheerful. So much so that a Tribune of the Plebs is moved to approach my desk.

"You're very cheerful again today, Kevin."

"I am. I don't know what's up, it doesn't feel right at Christmas."

"Please could you pack it in? You're frightening the staff."


Pat said...

Tears before bed-time as my Mum used to say.

Macy said...

I always liked little Fotheringay Thomas "Hullo Clouds.. hullo Sky" even if Molesworth thought him unutterably wet..

Macy said...

My bad.. as any fule kno I meant to say Happy New Year!

savannah said...

i love it when you throw them a curve ball, sugar! xoxoxox

happy new year!

libby said...

Keep 'em guessing..back foot them at every turn..adds spice to life.

Kevin Musgrove said...

Pat: tsk. I am an optimist. As you know.

Macy: :D

Savannah: and you dearie! :)

libby: it does that all right!