Tea? (Part 1)

[tdr1nka]

I expect anyone who's not seen the Dr Who trailers thinks I'm really vain.

I've not seen the trailers, hahahahahahaha
BTW I don't think you're vain, well not excessively.

 

[TheDoctor]

I've not seen the trailers, hahahahahahaha
BTW I don't think you're vain, well not excessively.

Thanks. I think.

I did agonise about that sig line - it sounds a bit boastful, but it's such a good line. Anyway, Renard told me to.

 

[tdr1nka]

Don't change a thing Doc' but watch that Renard, he's quite the tearaway.

I'm just glad I sensibly chose not to use 'Urban Roadkill' as my forum name!

 

[Speicher]

Yes, tea please. The house is very cool at the moment, every possible window open to get rid of the smell of paint. Good thing it is not raining.

 

[tdr1nka]

And as if by magic.........

Cheers m'dears!

I am procrastinating, trying to get out for an hour long blat every day at the mo. and not doing too well.
Now a friend has dropped round for a cuppa just when I'm all kitted up!
Ho hum!

 

[tdr1nka]

Yes, tea please. The house is very cool at the moment, every possible window open to get rid of the smell of paint. Good thing it is not raining.

Cut onions and leave bowls of water around, these things absorb the smell!

 

[TheDoctor]

Then you could do some painting to cover the smell of the onions.

Are we helping yet?

Kettle's on!

 

[LordoftheTeapot]

 

[TheDoctor]

Afternoon!
Not seen you for ages. Can I get you a brew?

 

[LordoftheTeapot]

A cuppa would be most appreciated, thank you, TheDoctor

 

[tdr1nka]

Greetings LOTTP, I trust the moat has thawed?

*hands out tea*

 

[LordoftheTeapot]

Hello tdr1nka. Yes, moat thawed. Needs cleaning out now, ready for the summer visitors

* Sups tea *

 

[TheDoctor]

*gets back from impertinent work interruption*

Sorry about that.
Problems problems problems. No-one ever calls the helpdesk for a natter...

*steals tea from tdr1nka and takes large swig*

 

[LordoftheTeapot]

Real life should never interupt

 

[TheDoctor]

Well, I completely agree. My manager on the other hand, has this foolish notion that I actually intend to do some (or indeed, any) work between now and the 18th, when I depart for pastures new.

The silly twisted boy!