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January 2021 at 15.56
Thunderthighs
has been sneezing and blowing his nose all day and thinks it's grossly unfair
that he has a cold when he wears his mask all the time.
We're at the dosing with lemsip phase.
I
(shades of my mother) told him that if he insists on wearing nothing on his
feet and only a
t-shirt and jeans in the house, and often garden, then there's nothing I can do about it.
"Put
on some socks and that jumper I knitted you or the cardi."
Stocking
feet would also deter Teddy from attacking him (Ted aka The Ginger Git) has a thing for bare feet
and legs).
Mrs Quilt
Thunderthighs is at least of the age of expecting houses
to be warm enough to wear the same garments every season. Mr 3/4 of a Century should remember the
fifties when we wore vests, long sleeved thick shirts and hand made Double Knit
jumpers, (even Aran by the 1960s, although it was called "Baunin"
then) in our houses with one fire lit at a time.
Woolerwoman I have never
been able to bear shoes indoors even back in 'the olden days' but every morning
when I wake up with the heating already on, I say a few words of thanks to the
almighty and remember when Jack Frost came to decorate inside the window most
mornings until Easter.
Mind you, I was quite put out by having a cold a few
weeks ago. What with never getting near
another person (chance would be a fine thing), wearing masks and rubbing
sanitiser into all surfaces on me and everything else, I thought it should be
impossible!
Bentonbag I've put him
to bed with a dose of buttercup syrup, a hotwaterbottle, Olbas oil sprinkled on
his pillow, and Vic rubbed into his chest, back and the soles of his feet. A little maldod goes a long a way with Thunderthighs.
He proceeded to have a sneezing fit
which we lost count of. Not sure if it
was the Olbas or the dust shaken off his bedsocks.
The next morning
Bentonbag He's up and
done his paper round, but still has a sneezy runny nose. Fester went to bed
early blaming Thunderthighs's bug, but more likely to do with spending too much
time typing stuff into his lists of pits.
Mrs Quilt
Runny nose, heavy eyes and sneezes here! Poor Thunderthighs and you.
Mrs Walker
I wore a mask whenever inside and still got Covid.
Nothing I'd fair!
Mrs Walker
I mean nothing is fair.
For those without the language of the Lord “maldod” roughly translates as “cosseting” or "pampering".
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