to be most aggrieved that I did not get married off in the last IPOAT thread? Won't someone think of Nigel?

[BeribbonedGibbon]

Well, am I?

Indeed I will Riven.

Incidentally you appeared as a friend suggestion on Facebook earlier today so we have a mutal friend. I assume it was you anyway

I have briefly visited the far flung outposts of Mayhap I Am Being Unreasonable but it seems mighty confusing.

I shall wander a little and stop only to observe that ' gods nightgown I never heard such nonsense in all my years '.

Some of the young ladies seem quite flighty and a little too preoccupied with Beau ....

Thanks Pag I needed that

It was indeed you then. What a very small world we inhabit.

The thought of petticoats being infiltrated by damn yankees is terrifying in the extreme

I shall imaginarily facebook you, Hully. I shall friend you something rotten.

Is it dreadfully snowy in your little corner of the midwest?

Doles out hot Gumbo. Well I declare tis the coolest we ever had here in the everglades, Or are we not that far deep. I shall occupy my maidenly-self with knitting a pair of wooley drawers, though they may have to be cotton, as the gaytors eat the sheep.
I shall search for a suitable pattern.
Is Atlanta still burning, it may be warmer there.
Facebook I have but 'tis a mystery to me. I will join Hully and write notes on lavender note paper only.

Here's one of the beaux wearing some I knitted earlier<a class="break-all" href="http://www.google.co.uk/imgres?imgurl=www.beautyconfessional.net/images/old/6a00e55291c5fc88330120a5f4b06c970c-500wi.jpg&imgrefurl=www.beautyconfessional.net/2009/09/william-baker-presents-westfield-london-style.html&usg=__zYu1dNC64qRvg-DWZI8juF5dqgI=&h=500&w=333&sz=101&hl=en&start=184&zoom=1&tbnid=5PCqESH-qhjEBM:&tbnh=152&tbnw=96&prev=/images%3Fq%3Dknitted%2Blong%2Bjohns%26hl%3Den%26client%3Dfirefox-a%26rls%3Dorg.mozilla:en-GB:official%26biw%3D1272%26bih%3D602%26gbv%3D2%26tbs%3Disch:10%2C38970%2C3897&itbs=1&iact=hc&vpx=1048&vpy=219&dur=6265&hovh=275&hovw=183&tx=116&ty=212&ei=C_H3TKaDE8n64AbGkZznBg&oei=wO_3TOGyJ8exhQea4LnFDw&esq=2&page=9&ndsp=25&ved=1t:429,r:16,s:184&biw=1272&bih=602" rel="nofollow" target="_blank">here

Your knitting is something to be proud of mini

I made a right mess of these

super fast flying visit

It is frightfully snowy and the hills are icey death traps - but, no matter! Our local caff on top of the hill has served me extra helpings of wine and rum, and all is well, if slippery and blurry.

DH was late last night and I drank great quanties of sparkly stuff and giggled for no good reason.

I have to go to a party a bit later. I feel I may have peaked a little early. By the time I get there I shall probably be slightly hungover and a bit grumpy. Or fall over horribly on the way there. Or all of the above.

It's not good in one of my advanced years.

I attended a horribly boring event yester eve gals, sparkling giggliness would have been welcome. Still did not disgrace myself by falling asleep in the -soup- gumbo.
back to the bayoo.

Emergency Johnny

Nourishing gumbo