...the horror......the horror...
*in a Colonel Kurtz stylee*
Enforced jollity, sub-standard turkey supper and me dancing like a dad.
What joy.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA
Wesley Hoolahan, Hoolahan, WESLEY HOOLAHAN
ON THE BALL CITY
5-0 TWEET TWEET
7 comments:
So, you're looking forward to tonight then? :)
Not really.
PLUS...it's in IPSWICH.
I shall need to fumigate myself when I get home.
has the burglar been invited?
I have to say that while I DO like the idea of Christmas, I do find any kind of enforced Xmas/New Year's jollity to be a particularly grim ordeal. Love the idea of good friends and family round the fire, but Slade/party hats/drunken dancing/rubbish mass produced food are just mehhh.
In fact any occasion where you are not allowed to not enjoy yourself is meh.
I don't know if the burglar will be there, mambo, it depends if he is still sleepy.
To be a fly on the wall!
I was wasted on my xmas do the other week. Don't think it mattered as everyone else was too wasted to notice!
Only you, Patrick, could do a Heart of Darkness reference in relation to Christmas ;-)
Its the first day of my leave today and so far I have
Stayed in bed until half nine
Had two breakfasts
Drunk 5 cups of tea
Had a bath and watched in slight horror as my belly moved about 'on its own'
Got dressed at midday.
Good effort at loafing, no?
Post a Comment