Come and watch my fan dance.
You have a fan? Were there not enough of them to form a club?
If it's any consolation Punky, the post holiday re-adjusting to England' blues have hit me today. I went shopping for some essentials, and it was all wrong - there were none of the right fruit purree pots, and no Coulommier cheese, and the bread is all the wrong shape.
And I couldn't find a single donkey sausage.
I bought some Brie and tomatoes to try and rekindle a hint of the last fortnight's picnic lunches. I may even eat them off my plastic plate.
Anyway, cheer up. You have a puppy! What could be better then that?
