I've been living on my own for 3 weeks now, past the point where you start going bonkers. Another 3 weeks to go. The dog and I are sick of the sight of each other.
I've just had a bottle of the home-made German style lager. Six months ago, when I bottled it, it tasted rough. But it's come good in the meantime. A bit hoppy for my taste, but if you drink it on an empty stomach, you almost get an effect.
I planned to do yoga and read this weekend. So far I've done neither. Pathetic! But if I stop blogging I can do some stretches and warriors right now.
Bugger it, I just burned the curry while I was blogging, then spilled some of the bubbling mess on my toe. I should never have started a blog. Now I need to scrub the pot and start again.
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Albert? There's nothing doing here this weekend either. Fantastic!! What an amount of ra bliss I've been getting. The trick is not to crack and phone up Poisonous to meet him for a beer! I think I should go for a nine mile jog to knock any of that nonsense out of my system! You should watch The Scheme on Iplayer. Do you get that in yon desert island? Hotboy
I had momentarily forgotten that it's all about how one perceives it.
I've already watched The Scheme, in 10-minute chunks on YouTube. See my comment at your place.
I say!
How are the flatulence levels?
MM III
Mingers, good if you to ask. I think you're saying I just need to change my perceptions, and the gas will be fragrant.
Impress WOOO WHAT HAPPENED TO THE DOG WASH ALL FOR CARPETS
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