Busy, tired, worried, grumpy.
I'm glad it's Friday, I'm about to cook a fish pie & watch FridaynightcrimeontheABC with a bottle of wine, Mr Brown and a couple of furry girls. After all that rain there's been a couple of warmish sunny days, spring has sprung with a vengeance and stuff is popping up everywhere. I may have to charge up the camera tomorrow.
Friday, September 15
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
4 comments:
why busy, tired, worried, grumpy?? what's the goss?
work, life & everything! blerg. Better this week funnily enough.
Glad this week is betterer. I got sad & grumpy when the blood people told me I was not allowed to donate anymore :(
Reason? I ate a beef patty between 1984 - 1990 in London. Naturally, after a beef patty I would contract BSE and get a mushy brain.
pffffft.
Mr Brown refuses to give blood because they turned him away at 17 cos he didn't have a signed parent permission slip - I suspect there's something else lurking behind there but he's a clam!
Post a Comment