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Fine thanks. Will it ever stop. How's you![]() .I'm good thanks.Did you that the Irish team are now the 5th best team in the world.Pretty good isn't it
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Evening everyone,rain has arrived, but the sunshine was wonderful while it lasted
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Isn't it so annoying
.I'm goo thanks.Did you that the Irish team are now the 5th best team in the world.Pretty good isn't it ![]() If they contiune in the same vain we could win the cup
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It is, isn't it
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Kay I would come to your island with you only on the condition that the climate was like Spring
and i could convert you to positive pollyness. How that for a deal. I think my bum is slowly edging its way onto the bench again. Hooray. |
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Yes had doctor out to him again, his speech was slurred but he hadn't had a stroke and was sleeping a lot, deep sleep. His speech is normal today and he says he feels less sleepy. At the age of 90 its sporadic so tomorrow could be back to square one again.
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. |
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Yes had doctor out to him again, his speech was slurred but he hadn't had a stroke and was sleeping a lot, deep sleep. His speech is normal today and he says he feels less sleepy. At the age of 90 its sporadic so tomorrow could be back to square one again.
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You didn't come and vent on the thread then
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How was your first day back at work.![]() Now, Eileen, I'm going to ask you a question. When you moved to Ireland, you did know, didn't you, that it IS one of the wettest parts of these islands, along with the Lake District, Scotland and Manchester? ![]()
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. and the magpies thing is so true lol xx
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Just nipping of to wash up dinner things and watch stenders.
I will be back later. Bye for now. ps How rude of me..........Thankyou so much for hugs and kind words for my friend. This is one of the reasons i LOVE this place and all of you. xxx |
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. AAAAA++++++ GO TO THE TOP OF THE CLASS ![]() ![]()
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. |
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Just nipping of to wash up dinner things and watch stenders.
I will be back later. Bye for now. ps How rude of me..........Thankyou so much for hugs and kind words for my friend. This is one of the reasons i LOVE this place and all of you. xxx x
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Kay I would come to your island with you only on the condition that the climate was like Spring
and i could convert you to positive pollyness. How that for a deal. I think my bum is slowly edging its way onto the bench again. Hooray. So, you won't be joining us then, because I will never be a positive polly - not in relation to JJJ anyway. Actually I am a positive polly but just for them as individuals in their separate lives or whatever makes them happy.
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. |
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Yes had doctor out to him again, his speech was slurred but he hadn't had a stroke and was sleeping a lot, deep sleep. His speech is normal today and he says he feels less sleepy. At the age of 90 its sporadic so tomorrow could be back to square one again.
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. |
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Hi everybody. As you seemed to quite like my poem the other day I thought I might let loose another one on you. Apologies in advance for having to shorten Josie's name to Jose in a couple of places but it fitted better and after all John did it often enough.
I have been at work all day and haven't managed to read anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc. I will go and catch up once I have posted this. Cheers Lyn The Positive Polly Handbook It's the highs and the lows, the ups and the downs The great beaming smiles and the sad-faced frowns. It's feeling the pain even though it's not yours But hoping for good news --the best of course It's thinking the Notebook is written for them With every appropriate suitable gem. It's believing each horoscope posted is true And fitted exactly to our beloved two It's waking up early to see if John's tweeted Then spending the day feeling down and defeated. And wondering if Josie is awaiting this too. How much much more painful for her than for you. It's staring at Josie pics looking so fine And wondering if John's thinking 'that once was mine It's seeing her wearing the watch and the ring And imagining meanings that just make you sing. It's worrying about John who is no longer here And hoping he's happy and taking good care. But secretly thinking he must be so down Away from his love . He'll be wearing a frown. And thinking of Josie alone in her bed (I'm not with the plumber it's got to be said) As she wakes in her bed and reaches for John And then to remember that pleasure has gone It's waiting for Carole to return from the weekend To give you a boost and your spirit to mend It's relying on Wendy to keep you upbeat And seated quite firmly on Lover's bench seat To throw you a cushion when you're feeling the pain When positive thoughts are so hard to sustain. When some of your colleagues are giving up hope As they struggle with no news--it's so hard to cope. It's skipping quite quickly through some people's posts That are negative messages from well-meaning hosts But getting quite angry if they try to say That you should give up your hope and call it a day When all's said and done when they get in a stew They really don't know anything more than you They may feel we're silly and that is their right But we really won't yield to their will without fight. It's taking in Cheeky's transcripts from BB And remembering the good times we watched on TV And knowing without doubt their love was so deep There's really no question our faith we must keep It's watching the YouTubes the clips Daily Motion As though they're producing your life giving potion To relive the memories all over once more As you know the result as Jose runs out the door It's not being able to eat cheese on toast Without being reminded of that invisible ghost It's watching on BBots as Jose plays the game And 'Five' throw in mentions of John for the fame And dreaming that one day just for a surprise The guest scorer is John right in front of our eyes Its seeing new housemates in the new Big Brother And feeling let down as its not like the other Its looking for signs in our everyday life That will bring us good luck and save us from strife Its saluting the magpies and looking for two For the joy that might bring for our chosen two Some say that we're foolish---perhaps we are mad Some days we are happy and some oh so sad But we keep right on hoping that before too much time They'll get back together---and there endeth my rhyme. ![]() Quote:
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