
Why my life is like that like, literally OMG every day. Seriously.
Substitute New York for the Toon though.
Oh ma, I don't envy you that mugginess. I do envy that you are sat in a pub in a naice bit o London. Love London.
Bairn and I chilling, quite literally. Where's the sun gone today? Away to make a big pan of pasta, can't leave her for too long, so simple it is.
Oh elba, bless your heart, you sound so tired. It's so hard when the whole team is flat, it creates a atmosphere like no other. You are like me m'dear in that you sit and suck it up. You are no martyr darling, merely a little light in the gloom. It's the easy option to snap back, it's so much harder to sit on your hands. How are you today petal? Big bosies for you, xx
crochet How's your day going? What have you been up to? I'm on coconut water today and have some sparkling elderflower for dinner. How old is your Lab? Sorry I missed your intro, xx
faire the hairy alarm clock is a grand wee pal, one look at her and it is kind of worth it. I hate myself for saying kind of. It's a daily struggle, some days are so ruddy hard that I could roar, and I'm nanoseconds away from that bottle of cider. I feel so shiting selfish about my feelings, I'm not in pain. I don't have two broken arms. I'm not confined to a space equivalent to the loo. I'm not on a strict diet to keep my weight constant (should be). I don't have someone squeezing my anal glands. My life is sweet compared to hers. xx
lala just spotted you've posted, will come back to you as soon as I can my quine, I promise, but must let the Bairn oot for pee, tea, and pain relief,
the kraken wakes...xx