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Thursday, December 23, 2010

Mine smelt of musty hymn books

Frog's explaining why he isn't ginger. Sibyl pipes up:

"I used to be strawberry blonde. Collar matched cuffs too. They don't now, not unless I spend a bit more time at the hairdressers."

It was a conversation involving Daleks and turkey butties.

This has been the most lucid staff room conversation I've heard lately. It's been a peculiar couple of days.

5 comments:

savannah said...

collar matched cuffs too.

sweet mary sunshine, sugar! really? she said that OUTLOUD? xoxoxoxo

Macy said...

The hairdressers in Helminthdale sound an enterprising lot..

libby said...

Sensible girl Sibyl....prioritise...in this weather only worry about whats on display....

Pat said...

Ay don't wish to know thet!

Happy Frog and I said...

I want to hear about the daleks please!