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23 November 2010 at 22:56
Another
pair of trousers bites the dust - Ferretfingers came home today with his in
very nearly kit form, only held together at the waist. The seam had ripped and
he's finished the job.
Anyone fancy sewing them back together again?*
Damn!
My LDNE memory stick has bounced under the
desk and I can't find it in the mess.
JM
Ah that’s
fine. You will have a backup.
Bentonbag
It was the
backup!
Poorly.
Went to bed at 6pm last night and spent today on chaiselongue.
Sandy
I thought Chaise
longues/ Chaises-longue? were for swooning onto only.
If you were poorly on it it's a sofa.
Paganess Rest, the men in your
life will not go hungry! You may
have to send out for personal food parcels though**
23 November 2024 at 09.29
Ferretfingers and Fester were planning to go out today.
Ferretfingers just went into the bedroom where his father is lying in bed.
"Have
you seen the weather? It's horrible" said Fester defensively.
"Rigger
boots" replied Ferretfingers firmly.
They will
be going up to the shops later as God Forbid we don't get the papers.
23 November 2024 at 11.15
Having
breakfast this morning, Thunderthighs and I watched Only Child on iPlayer,
which we both laughed at in parts.
When it
was finished Thunderthighs looked at me and said "What's that in your
hair?"
"No
idea."
He pulled
out some black crumbs and grease.
"Toast"
I said.
"How
did you get toast in your hair?"
"No
idea ... you do realise this is like a scene out of Only Child?"
* This is why Fester bought me a sewing machine for Christmas one year.
** The men in my life prefer their own food preparation to mine, and Fester is a feeder.
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