My house is too nice for the likes of me.
I feel like I'm bringing the whole neighbourhood down.
I had something to say to my next-door-neighbour. I stopped her as she was going in to her house and thanked her for taking a delivery for me.
It was only once she'd gone into the house that I realised the disparity in our lives.
She was carrying a riding hat. So she'd obviously been out horse-riding.
How healthy, how posh!
I, on the other hand, was mowing my scabby 3x3 bit of lawn, in what later transpired to be my nightie.
Yes, I'd totally forgotten I didn't bother getting dressed this morning.
Looked like rain. Lawn well overgrown. Just dashed out to give it a quick mow. D'oh.
I may have to move...
Sunday, 30 August 2009
Wednesday, 18 March 2009
My New TV Channel
What I need is a nature channel for wimps.
I want to see animals being cute, or majestic, or whatever their thing is.
But what I don't want is any famines, or heatwaves, or the majestic ones eating the cute ones.
Seems like you can't watch a nature programme for more than a couple of minutes without some kind of unspeakable horror happening.
Yes, I know I'm a big soft girlie, but there it is.
I'm sure if I got my channel, lots of other big wimpy wusses would watch it too.
I want to see animals being cute, or majestic, or whatever their thing is.
But what I don't want is any famines, or heatwaves, or the majestic ones eating the cute ones.
Seems like you can't watch a nature programme for more than a couple of minutes without some kind of unspeakable horror happening.
Yes, I know I'm a big soft girlie, but there it is.
I'm sure if I got my channel, lots of other big wimpy wusses would watch it too.
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