Tea? (Part 2)

[Speicher]

Yes, tea please. Just trying to decide what to have for my evening meal. I know that my pudding will be two one of Potsy's Cornetto Enigmas.


I have an exercise video he might like to see.

 

[Night Train]

Whoever put that vice over my head, please stop tightening it, it hurts.

Banging headache all day, tea no help, got hot blackcurrent squash.

Feel sick.

 

[Arch]

Whoever put that vice over my head, please stop tightening it, it hurts.

Banging headache all day, tea no help, got hot blackcurrent squash.

Feel sick.

<very quietly passes mug of hot blackcurrant, wrapped in muffling cloth>

And a gentle if liked.

Oh, and I'll undo this vice shall I?

 

[Speicher]

Another very gentle from me.

 

[Archie_tect]

[Closes curtains, switches off light, tiptoes out and quietly closes door] Shsssh.

 

[Night Train]

Thank you.

 

[Dayvo]

Rub some tiger balm into your temples.

 

[Arch]

<follows Archie_tect out, gets confused when lights go out, trips over inexplicable pile of drumkit and windchimes in doorway>

<whispers loudly>

Sorry!


<avoids drumkit and windchimes, and blunders into grand piano, concert harp and rack of bassoons>

Oh, really, is there a concert here later or something?

 

[Arch]

I'm going to make a stir fry. It's Tuesday, which is Mum Rings For a Chat day, so that's an hour of the evening taken care of. And I only saw her on Sunday!

 

[Speicher]

Rub some tiger balm into your temples.

I have successfully got rid of, or reduced headaches by massaging my earlobes gently. But I have no idea how to explain to anyone how to do it. It is, I think, a sort of reflexology on ears, instead of feet. It is not always convenient to massage one's tootsies, when you have a headache.

 

[Archie_tect]

Rub some tiger balm into your temples.

1. Catch tiger...

 

[Speicher]

I have a picture of one in the lounge, is that any help?

 

[Archie_tect]

I have a picture of one in the lounge, is that any help?

Arch! Arch! [oops... sorry NT]

 

[Arch]

Arch! Arch! [oops... sorry NT]

<whisper>

What?

Mmm, stirfry...

 

[coffeejo]

*passes keys to bathroom cabinet, wherein lies heaps of paracetamol and ibuprofen*

I just had sausage and mash. Lack of sleep made cooking it somewhat interesting but the end result was excellent. Dog is jealous.