That reminds me of a laugh that I got a few weeks back.That def was the poorest ever,
it's one chain where you almost get the same quality each time, I like the occasional Maccys...
Hi! regards to you both,
I was a greenkeeper and you should see the mess of my back green.....
Porridge with toast after..
Headed down to the Kelpies for a stroll to see the impressive beasties after a quick 'hello/cheerio' visit to eldest daughter..
Lazy afternoon with TdF and management and her obsession with tennis..
I had to wait until after the Nadal game to get fed......
anyhoo, toodlepip!!!
I got off the turbo and told Mrs B that I was going for a shave and shower. As soon as I turned the shower off I could hear Mrs B crying in the hall so I popped my head out the bathroom door to see if she was OK. Mrs B can't make memory and suffers from separation anxiety so she thought I'd gone away and left her. When she saw me she said "Oh, thank God, I was worried because I didn't know how I was going to get my dinner" (not at all concerned about me per se)!
I suppose food is more important than relationships in the hierarchy of needs!! I know my place.