Whenever you can
Meanwhile positive thoughts and a candle lit here every evening
Whenever you can
Meanwhile positive thoughts and a candle lit here every evening
I will, Twellsy.
When she is at home, we speak every day.
Patrick is in the Doggy Hotel, so he will be showing the younger dogs how to misbehave properlyâŚ
Itâs when he starts ordering Room Service that we have to worryâŚ
Carinthia. xx
M~orning all
Todayâs quiz question is
Are back slab plaster dressings supposed to drop off in the night?
Answers to the Ennis branch off the Plague pit
Why on earth would I need a frog when I have my Bull?
Iâm guessing not. Poor Twellsy, what an embuggerance all round.
The hospital agreed with you dear limpet
So I have a new cast that is a bit tighter
Early mist, now liftinâ. I shall put away me pale grey cloak and be about me legitimate business (if any).
Morning all
What it that yellow thing in the sky?
No visible yellow thing, here, but Poodle makes up for it. We put in a bid for the Embra house, yesterday, and will find out on Tuesday how we have fared. Flippinâ 'eck.
Twellsy, I am glad that your plaster has been replaced and hope that you are not in pain from the fractures or any amount of other causes!
Soo xx
Are you sure Pringles isnât Cheating?
I am not going out just to buy some extry crisps. So I donât ask anyone else to either.
If there are no crisps, then is it accurate to describe crisps notionally acquired to make good the deficiency as âextryâ crispsâ rather than merely âcrispsâ?
âEmergency crispsâ, perhaps?
Crisis crisps.
I havenât built a crisp sandwich for many years but I could really fancy one, now. My preferred method would involve brown bread with butter on the bottom slice and mayo on the top caressing very lightly crushed plain crisps.
Soo xx
Blimey Soo
I could just eat thatâŚ
Crisis Crisps go very well wivvan cheese & onion sandwich too
Just sayinâ
Carinthia. xx
The best crisp sandwich is:
White bloomer (from the baker)
Butter
Marmite (rather more than just the usual skim thereof)
Golden Wonder cheese & onion crisps.
You can thank me later.
Oddly enough, I was seldom permitted this great delicacy: I think my mother might have felt that so much salt really wouldnât do me any good (or that I would keep whingeing for more squash, which comes to much the same thing).
Shame! And you a seagoinâ mollusc anâ all.