The Growler will be making that final mark on the calender that tells him he can once again hid behind Mrs T's skirt and smell sweet Lambrini off her breath whilst he thinks up more fun that will get the attention he craves! :eek:
The Growler will be making that final mark on the calender that tells him he can once again hid behind Mrs T's skirt and smell sweet Lambrini off her breath whilst he thinks up more fun that will get the attention he craves! :eek:
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Even if the Reflexology itself doesn't help you can't beat a nice foot massage
If you like that type of thing
I will try anything:D
sleep well
Night Hoots
You take care x
Evening....been shopping wiv me daughter and am now shattered.
They never stop, do they, daughters I usually have to sit somewhere out of the way while she finishes!!
Really? It was boiling at work, our group room was toasty warm
Interviewed by the police at 09:30 which is always a great start to the day :rolleyes:
Having a homemade egg mayonnaise and salsa sarnie as both needed using up... not everyone has my culinary skills
Funny time to have a sarny....is that going to be dinner, then??
Were the fuzz trying to stitch you up:p
Please don't send me back to work
((((((((((((((((((Mrs T)))))))))))))))) Is you bracing yourself
I know that feeling
I am bracing myself Twass and working out the Bank Holidays
(((((((((((((((((((((((((Twassy)))))))))))))))))))))))))))) :(:(
*chains up Silent too*
I'll be fine once I get back, it's the thought of it
Where did they think you were harbouring one :eek: No don't answer that :D
Whitsun is next Mrs T!
I think that is two weeks away :D
Well 2.5 and counting Hows you?
I'm just in from drinkies by the Thames... right near the Houses Of Parliament :cool:
I'm bearing up under the strain of life Mrs T *sighs theatrically* How about yourself???
I went to Yoga this evening and when I got there they had changed it to Pilates......not that I minded
Totally agree, it's a disgrace
Wooooooooooooooooo get you
I'm okay, will be glad to be back in a routine and you sigh deserves an Oscar xxx;)
I would not not the difference Twass but my joints might so long as you enjoyed it
***short interlude while Mrs T legs it down the offie for a final bottle of holibob Lambrini***
You'd win prizes for meanness I tell thee