I smell of dust, old books and bluebells. Life's rich tapestry. : comments.
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Too cool for subject
Oh honeypie - I'm whittling you a spare wooden leg right now. Hope it (the real one) recovers quickly. I hate odd pinging noises in my body... ::ponders on the great mysteries::
Hey - I knew Morrisons had to be good for something other than hairy green lemons ::bleh:: I'll rummage through the tea section tomorrow, and find if the rose pouchong has made it this far south *g*
Yay for the wooden leg.
Hairy green lemons...?
Re: Yay for the wooden leg.
Hairy green lemons...?
It was the Morrisons Christmas special... yum!
Re: It was the Morrisons Christmas special...
I'm enjoying the wooden leg enormously. The eye patch I could live without and the parrot is getting bloody annoying. ::Glares. Looks for someone to blame or something to kick::