Well, I joked before I left that I'd get a month's grace before the hard questions got asked, but in the end they arrived exactly on the 3 week mark! Only some Olympic standard fudging saved me from possible serious commitment (lads, altogether now - phew!!!!!!).
More disturbingly, the inquisition was followed by a real wobbler from "herself". Worrying times indeed, my adoring acolytes! It was bad enough this week to find grey chest hairs and now this! Normal service has resumed today however, thankfully. Maybe it was the imbibing of alcohol that was to blame. Must remember to lock the drinks cabinet!!
Saturday, February 04, 2006
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