Oh yes! Heavenly. Shana tova.
I'm wholly sympathetic, having been called Hachel, Hethel, and Jenny during September. My ears aren't bent though.
Good afternoon. Just bobbing in to say what a bazzing, old fashioned sandwich I've just made for lunch. Tuna in vinegar and white pepper on wholemeal. That'll do fine, Ethel.
I likened it the other day to locking the front door, to keep out people you don't want.
In one of the more recent innovations in my life, I'm going to try 2 pairs of trousers on before ironing. I've no idea which ones fit. And I've lost my funeral scarf. I'll be turning up in something brighter, while journeying deep into hilly Cumbrian farming terrain. I've bought a big road atlas.
No. Keep it for a while just in case.
Just whipped into Sainsbury's for breakfast. Where I live their cafe rates as haute cuisine. Do not have their eggs and avocado on sourdough under any circumstances whatsoever. The avocado tasted of vinegar and the eggs were fried. Utterly vile!! AND I left my purse on the counter.
ALT: a picture of a puppy with the words omg really on it
I feel the Cambridge park and ride coming on. After losing a bit of weight, my funeral clothes don't fit. Nice position to be in but I haven't finished yet, so today's buys are going to prove totally naff value for money. My slimfit t shirts are also slopping around at the neck. Progress of sorts! 😂
How much longer will the banks tolerate it?!