And the title of 'Man of the Year' goes to...
Life in north east England (yes, we've moved!) with an eccentric Welshman and a small white dog that thinks he's a Rottweiler.
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Plaster board and dust
So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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Aaaaagh!!! This morning, when I went into the bathroom for a shower, there was a spider already there - not in the shower but perched non...
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When all this first happened, last week, I was sure that I would not want or be able to mention it at all on this blog. Now, however. I feel...
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So, we're still no further forward on the British Gas smart meter front and I've given up making non-existent appointments with them...
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You can tell he's been reading my latest post!
Equality! We've come a long way since the Pankhursts.
Just prior to our first son being born, we were about to leave for the hospital when my car refused to start. Guess who had to push the car?
Possibly, SP. ;)
That's one way of looking at it, YP. :)
Sounds like grounds for divorce, Cro!
Well... I'm looking at 'her' muscles! Are you sure she's not a 'he' anyway?
Anything is possible... ;)
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