Morning..or afternoon...
whatever it is >
M, couldn't manage to haul myself off the sofa last night. My hands [and stomach] were too full with pud and custard in one and a glass of something alcoholic in the other.[Yes, I do have two stomachs ]
Ended up watching The Garage and West Side Story til gone 3am, dh ended up asleep under the newspaper [snoozepaper] and we both stumbled off to bed where we both suddenly became very awake and started agonizing over G and lots of other things...like money and feeling bloated..and other stuff.
Anyway, both fell asleep around 4ish and I had a weird dream about giant-sized brown leather boots,
very scary.
Beautiful day here, sunny and cold.
Have eaten 3 goats cheese balls and half a cold pizza, washed down with a hot chocolate.
We had a gingerbread house on the butchers' block in the kitchen and every day those poor sugary people had their house demolished and they were eventually beheaded, left homeless and pillaged...not very chritmassy of us, butt it tasted good.
Dh and I had arguments over who ate the roof - it had the most icing.
It has to stop, all this eating and drinking, I've put on half a stone in less than a week.
Sorry your step-dad died, M.
Happpy birthday to your dd.
Sparkles, Poppy is very, very cute.
She looks very serious and 'knowing'
Poor old CC being blocked, must be very frustrating for her, like being locked outside whilst everyone inside has a party.
Blokey
wha' ya doin' fer Hogmanay?
Do you charge a haggis?
Wotzo - I need to know more about your Dior make-up..........
Talcy - come tell us stuff.