Gargle with TCP. (Badders's Ds1 that is)
Shall we open a book on Comtess? Is she...
- Back in the unserviced accomodation, busy washing towels and bedding?
- Without internet, having broken yet another phone
- Busy gabbing with visiting family and we are, frankly, no competition for that.
- Under Tom Burke in the Library with a Shagpile* (that's my sort of Cluedo)
*other positions, rooms, and accessories are available
It's a lovely sunny day here too (what can I wash?!) I went back to bed after DS was out the door to school, and the extra 1/2 hour snooze has done wonders, at least temporarily. So I'd best crack on with work and prove that I hit my highly dubious and unrealistic deadline - YAY!
Never did have that drink to celebrate though. Maybe tonight...