Ahhh, garble garble, AIS? Really? Does that come vaccuum packed with potatoes for breakfast? No? Oh.Had a lovely evening with Whizz Bang, listening to his many planned and achieved exploits and blah blah. Good cheer all round for Fur and his new challenge. Huzzak!
My dinner was bloody awful though. Didn't have much of an appetite, so opted for lasagne that arrived looking rather fetching, but was swimming in oil . YIK. Should have gone for the fillet, but the chef don't know wot blue cheese sauce is (enuff said).
Also spent the evening avoiding the parents of two aquaintances of ours. The mother is an absolutely horrid cow, who has the disposition of a pre-menstrual Tasmanian devil. She tried to corner me at one point, but I resisted looking into her eyes and managed to get away from her without being turned to stone.
Everything feels good. I have relaxed for the first time in months without a lump in my throat and can't wait until next week's sailing (starting Sunday with any luck).
5 comments:
Whooo Hooo!!
Lurve the piccie!! Sorry 'bout the food.
Have fun sailing!
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It tastes like merlow and is a wine not like a highpitched wine but like a swallow wine :o))
LOL
:o)) aren`t you having a good time!!!
So who's the little fella zonked on the bottle, eh? ;-)
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