Just stand on one leg and feel smug for the dayMorning oldies.
Dreading standing on the scales this morning after a long weekend's blow out with my best mates in Redditch.
Off to Barnstaple for a bit of shopping later.
Just stand on one leg and feel smug for the dayMorning oldies.
Dreading standing on the scales this morning after a long weekend's blow out with my best mates in Redditch.
Off to Barnstaple for a bit of shopping later.
You expecting to fall in in both directions of travel?Good day. Windy, clear skies and +4C.
Not sure what today will bring as I don't have anything planned. I do have a list of tedious stuff I've been putting off. Should do those things really.
As it seems very dry I'll tackle some more allotment tidying. Mainly leaves to collect for the compost heap.
Out for Christmas drinks with two cycling buddies tonight. Big decision. Drive down for reduced alcohol intake. Walk down and back along towpath with wet potential.
Wouldn't that require amputation?Just stand on one leg and feel smug for the day
Supposed to peak around lunch time I think.Oh my. The weather is getting worse here.
My sons ex wife was very gullible. One day I told her that "when I was in the SAS we had to cut one our own legs off and stitch it back on--just as a test". Her eyes popped wide open as she believed it.Wouldn't that require amputation?
My sons ex wife was very gullible. One day I told her that "when I was in the SAS we had to cut one our own legs off and stitch it back on--just as a test". Her eyes popped wide open as she believed it.
I remember as a young child being in the garden with a friend and we were watching dad dig the garden over. He picked up a worm and held it up, pretending to eat it and just let it drop past his mouth. My friend picked one up and ate it!My sons ex wife was very gullible. One day I told her that "when I was in the SAS we had to cut one our own legs off and stitch it back on--just as a test". Her eyes popped wide open as she believed it.