Today, I told Boy that when I'm old(er) and grey(er) I will be living with him and his family. Cackling in a corner, telling outrageous stories of my youth to his children and generally pissing off his wife.
I don't think he's impressed.
Bank Holiday Sunday
Dear Dave I woke up today with Philip Glass' Metamorphosis in my head. It's apt really as it was part of the music chosen for your...
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Dear Dave I woke up today with Philip Glass' Metamorphosis in my head. It's apt really as it was part of the music chosen for your... -
*runs around getting the Palais ready* Welcome my dears. As you can see, Boy and I have decorated the Palais into festive mode. There is a g... -
Today, this blog is a year old. In the next two weeks I will be coming to the end of this particular journey. I'm still not sure how I f...
I should think not.
ReplyDeleteHe doesn't want to think about children! ;)
True.
ReplyDeleteBlimey I thought I caught a glimpse of Mr P. in there!
ReplyDeleteReally? Oh dear, I hope that means he's not rehearsing for the St Stephen's subway. Beware if he starts collecting Mrs Rhine's blankets. There's a spare bed at mine for you and the terrierist, I'm just up the road and I promise no BCS.
ReplyDeleteSuper video :o)
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