CHRISTMAS IS CANCELLED!
Well, postponed to Easter at any rate
It seems my brother has decided that it's too risky and thinks my idea of a postponement is the right one, and as everybody always defers to him, it looks like it's a done deal
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Well, postponed to Easter at any rate
It seems my brother has decided that it's too risky and thinks my idea of a postponement is the right one, and as everybody always defers to him, it looks like it's a done deal
Godlike
Originally Posted by NickFitz
Well, postponed to Easter at any rate
It seems my brother has decided that it's too risky and thinks my idea of a postponement is the right one, and as everybody always defers to him, it looks like it's a done deal
Bah!
Humbug!
When the fun stops, STOP.
My post count is Majestic
Damn right!
Bah!
Humbug!
More fingers than teeth
Well, postponed to Easter at any rate
It seems my brother has decided that it's too risky and thinks my idea of a postponement is the right one, and as everybody always defers to him, it looks like it's a done deal
TykeLike
Can you interfere with MrsB's laptop and maybe use that as an excuse with her?
“Live a good life. If there are gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones.”
― Marcus Aurelius
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Smalls out of the TD.
Shirts out of the WM and into the TD.
Cottons in the WM.
Shirts out of the TD and roughly ironed, or as ironed as they're likely to get, thencely hung on hangers and airing on the picture rail in the back bedroom.
<hiatus>
Cottons out of the WM and into the TD.
<hiatus while the TD generates random numbers>
Cottons out of the TD into the washing basket and thence to the floor of the hall since I can't be arsed to walk upstairs again to hang them over the banisters.
Bit more concreting done in the tin shed.
Not sure quite how much more I can be arsed to do.
I suppose I'd better finish it off more or less properly.
Tea (once I've recovered from the day's exertions): non chunky Tesco breaded haddock, stewed pears and custard, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
When the fun stops, STOP.
More fingers than teeth
I don't bother to iron things anymore. Wrinkled clothes suit my complexion.Shirts out of the TD and roughly ironed
bloggoth
If everything isn't black and white, I say, 'Why the hell not?'
John Wayne (My guru, not to be confused with my beloved prophet Jeremy Clarkson)
More fingers than teeth
I give things a good, firm shake on extraction from the WM and out them straight onto hangers for drying. That seems to deal with the worst of any creasing. That and I try to choose fabrics that don't crease too easily
My post count is Majestic
I very rarely iron things, but occasionally I'll do something. I don't recall having used the iron this year, though
It's already down to 4°C out, according to whatever tells the weather app things. But my back, which was playing up but has been improving this week, seems to benefit more from my going for a walk than from the exercise bike, so I'm going for a walk
Prof Cunning @ Oxford Uni
Just heard The Wife (tm) on a conference call say that she heard me just pop a cork on Friday Fizz. She repeated it a little louder to make sure I heard.
Must obey The Wife (tm)
I'm perfect, in a very specific and limited way.
Hands... out infractions
Face... the music
Space... between the ears
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