Evening Dreamer,
The John James & Josie Appreciation Thread (Part 208)
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Originally Posted by irishlaurels:
“Evening Eimear
”
“Evening Eimear
”
Evening Laurels, are you all set for tomorrow, is it a local hospital or do you have to travel?
Originally Posted by IRISHDREAMER:
“Fair to middleing as Mondays go Wend, good to hear GD is a bit better today, Are the pegs still on the finger ??
All good here Triple Max”
“Fair to middleing as Mondays go Wend, good to hear GD is a bit better today, Are the pegs still on the finger ??
All good here Triple Max
”
The pegs, yes
getting better though 
Originally Posted by Divine80:
“Evening everyone.
Wendy, how is your dad?
Kaye”
“Evening everyone.
Wendy, how is your dad?
Kaye
”
Hello hope you had a good day x
Originally Posted by welshgirlwpq2th:
“Lol, does'nt take much to get these Irish going ”
“Lol, does'nt take much to get these Irish going
”
You won't be
at the weekend your gonna be 
Originally Posted by welshgirlwpq2th:
“Evening Dreamer,”
“Evening Dreamer,”
Evening Welshie, we can be friends til this time Friday evening......then national loyalties will have to take precedence for 24 hours
Originally Posted by IRISHDREAMER:
“Evening Welshie, we can be friends til this time Friday evening......then national loyalties will have to take precedence for 24 hours”
“Evening Welshie, we can be friends til this time Friday evening......then national loyalties will have to take precedence for 24 hours
”
I agree with that
Originally Posted by Wendilums:
“The pegs, yes getting better though ”
“The pegs, yes
getting better though ”
At least its improving, is it the finger you hurt before you went on holidays ?
Originally Posted by NicLau08:
“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anything on twitter or the thread so apologies if anything has happened today to make my poem irrelevant, untimely, out of date etc.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.”
“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.”
LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT Oh and i just want to add
LOVE IT
Originally Posted by IRISHDREAMER:
“Evening Laurels, are you all set for tomorrow, is it a local hospital or do you have to travel?”
“Evening Laurels, are you all set for tomorrow, is it a local hospital or do you have to travel?”
Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am
Originally Posted by welshgirlwpq2th:
“AND South Wales, who are going to win on saturday of course”
“AND South Wales, who are going to win on saturday of course
”
Ooooooh, sorry, forgot about Wales.
Originally Posted by irishlaurels:
“Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am”
“Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am
”
Fingers and toes crossed for you.xxx
Originally Posted by IRISHDREAMER:
“At least its improving, is it the finger you hurt before you went on holidays ?”
“At least its improving, is it the finger you hurt before you went on holidays ?”
yes (sssshhhhh don't tell Sue)
Originally Posted by loonie:
“LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT Oh and i just want to add
LOVE IT”
“LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT Oh and i just want to add
LOVE IT
”
Evening loonie
Originally Posted by irishlaurels:
“Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am”
“Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am
”
laurels, in case I forget or you go before I get to say. All the very very very best for tomorrow, I hope it's all really good news for you
Originally Posted by IRISHDREAMER:
“Evening Lovely People”
“Evening Lovely People
”
EVening, you.
Did I tell you how good it was to be at home last week, even with a bad back?
The students look younger every year.
Originally Posted by NicLau08:
“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.”
“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.”
lovely and i had it all
on my face
Originally Posted by irishlaurels:
“Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am”
“Bag all packed...have to travel to Galway...got to be there by 8am
”
Well fingers and toes crossed for you, hope to be talking to you on here this time tomorrow night x
Originally Posted by kfb:
“Ooooooh, sorry, forgot about Wales.”
“Ooooooh, sorry, forgot about Wales.
”
Evening Special Kay, don't worry about forgetting about Wales
You had a good day, back to normal ?
Originally Posted by triplejfan79:
“Fingers and toes crossed for you.xxx”
“Fingers and toes crossed for you.xxx”
Originally Posted by Wendilums:
“laurels, in case I forget or you go before I get to say. All the very very very best for tomorrow, I hope it's all really good news for you”
“laurels, in case I forget or you go before I get to say. All the very very very best for tomorrow, I hope it's all really good news for you
”
Awwww Thanks Girls
Originally Posted by NicLau08:
“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.”
“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.”
Thats is really good
Originally Posted by nathalie1978:
“lovely and i had it all on my face”
“lovely and i had it all
on my face”
Evening Nat, that's a fair mix of emotions lol
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