WHAT ARE SUNDAYS FOR? Mine always seem to go past in a haze or lumpen plodding of useless disrespectability... somehow...
Baby Itchy, the Porkshire Terrier lookylikey was due to pay Mother Hubbard a visit... but he scrabbled so desperately against his carry container and ran so eagerly for the light each time I looked in on him that I eventually relented and left him at home with the other two. (If he IS a him... I'm now starting to question even THAT!)
So I went to Mother Hubbs alone. She was claiming not to have "used"... which I somehow found easy to doubt... why do people lie to me?
THERE IS A DRUGS DROUGHT ON! Heroin is scarce... but I'll tell you what's really hard to find and Mother Hubbard knows this from her grandsons and I know it from Valium Marilyn's son... that evil green herb, the Devil's own grass.. CANNABIS! Ukkie stuff - I'm glad.
Well this was just a short post to say I have actually got out of the house today... even though I did stay under covers till 3pm...
There is another post due later... so do pop back. I have scribbled it out already in my maroon booklet so it shall be here within 2 hours I promise... consciousness permitting.. no don't say that....
wahey!... ho-hum...
thanks for the bookwriting advice and comments, folks... THAT is what that other post's ABOUT...
Tunes of the Day:
~ Randy Crawford - One Day I'll Fly Away
~ Bob Marley - Sun Is Shining
~ Sinead O'Connor - Troy
And a good afternoon
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A lovely walk on the beach at Caswell with Daughter, Son-in-law,
GrandDaughter2, Husband and dogs. The weather was mild and dry and the
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Hi Gleds; great vids. Have to say I was so surprised to read your comment about being from Turnip Head stock....Manda and I have always had this imaginary view of you as being from a long line of aristocracy and EVER SO POSH!!! but you went sort of wayward and turned your back on it all. I guess we both read too much Mills and Boon in our youth...LOL
Rx
P.S. we also have this imaginary view of what you look like!
me being posh.. well i have been mistaken for posh MORE THAN ONCE but i am NOT
... HOW DID YOU GUESS THAT? DO I SPEAK THAT UPPERCLASS... ?
BUT: i use my fork like a shovel for one thing (stead of turning it upside down)
i saw myself on stepbrother's wedding vid and have to say i did look like a genuine toff there
but genetically unless there's something I don't know i am totally normal .. except aparently my real surname comes from norman french which would suggest i have "noble" ancestory
maybe
Hi Gledwood. First, thanks for your visit and comment at Politics Plus.
I like your music and particularly enjoyed the Marley tune.
On your quiz...
***You Are: 0% Dog, 100% Cat***
You are are almost exactly like a cat.
You're intelligent, independent, and set on getting your way.
And there's no way you're going to fetch a paper for anyone!
Fortunately, that one was easy to predict in order to get the only right answer for me. ;-)
Have a great day.
wow 100 % CAT ... well a TOMCAT WOULD BE I SPOSE!!
TAKE IT .E.Z....
GLEDS
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