Oh poor Whizzy - sounds rotten - I presume you have gone to the doc since you have a diagnosis? and thanks for not bein annoyed with me whinging both of you!#
TWO funny stories - one re. a Christmas turkey (thankfully NOTHING to do with me) year before I met Joe - his mum had a couple of sherries too many and went to bed Christmas eve. Joe - the brother and a couple of lassies came home from the pub and decided to 'help' by stuffing the turkey --- mmm - in those days the turkeys weren't automatically cleaned out - so yup - turkey got stuffed with all the innards still in place - they even stuffed it from BOTH ends cos they didn't know which end to go...
Cake story
driving like a mad thing late for work - rammed up the back of two aul lads at a T-junction - nobody hurt -- BUT - they were bakers and were transporting a VERY fancy wedding cake on the passengers knee.. yup - it was like something out of the Marx brothers -- the lad gets out literally with a face full of icing... HOW I didn't laugh:congratulatory:
Anyway - here we are again - not going to moan anymore and in fact - not even going to worry about anything cos I think probably the attitude is 'ah Mam reared her kids in the bad old days - she hasn't a clue' - which is precisely the attitude I had towards my own mums opinions and ideas for my first baby - by the second one - she was my Oracle.....so yeah... as they told me in Aftercare.... 'when in doubt - head down, mouth shut' --- much easier!!!!!
Working 3 lates this week which sort of suits me tbh.. and then AWAY for a long weekend -- NEVER needed it more!!!!
Ok so we have Arsey (gone to work) and the usual suspects are loitering I presume -- but Tony? Starty? hope things are okay? x
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