Bobbie
Minus 11 yesterday, minus 9 today, and I'll take another gallop round
the park after lunch, but I'm dreading the thaw!
Clear blue sky today, and I'm contemplating the shock Sue and Steve will
have when they arrive back from their holiday in Egypt at 04:05
tomorrow, assuming that flights are on schedule.
Any idea who won the darts last night?
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Gordon H
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Good morning, Bobbie. It is snowing lightly here. I lingered in
bed, reading. I now (or soon) need to decide whether my desire to
accomplish things elsewhere outweighs my aversion to driving on
slippery roads.
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Jean B.
Chuckle. I'm up super early just as the dawn chorus is starting. I've had
my coffee and toast and I'm just wondering if I'll finish reading here and
then climb back into the sack, or if I'll start dragging hoses around. I
think it might be the sack as I don't know where Himself watered last night
and I'd hate to disrupt his careful timetable and rotation round the garden.
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Jean B.
There's also nothing like having two cats purring in your lap, even if they
do weigh about 15 pounds apiece. Today is the first time that has ever
happened. Usually, if Waffles is in my lap and Pickles tries to come up, he
gives her a look and she goes away. If Pickles is in my lap and Waffles
comes up, they both get down. Today after my lunch, Waffles was in my lap.
Pickles came up, laid down and started washing Waffles' neck. He went on
purring. After a bit, she just settled down and started purring too. They
must have stayed like that for about 10 minutes. Then Waffles decided to
climb on Pickles and bite her neck. After a minute or two of that, they
both got down. Still, heavy as they are, it was lovely to have them both
there.
Joy
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Jean B.
Yes, one or the other has been known to stay on my lap for two hours, if I
sit there that long. My legs usually go to sleep. If both of them spent
that long on my lap, I probably wouldn't be able to walk at all. ;-)
Joy
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Jean B.
>> Chuckle. I'm up super early just as the dawn chorus is starting.
>>I've had my coffee and toast and I'm just wondering if I'll finish
>>reading here and then climb back into the sack, or if I'll start
>>dragging hoses around. I think it might be the sack as I don't know
>>where Himself watered last night and I'd hate to disrupt his careful
>>timetable and rotation round the garden.
>heh! reading in bed is one of my guilty pleasures.
>
One Rosary and three Hail Marys for you, sinful wench!
I'm tempted to as "Why?"
What on earth is there to be guilty about reading in bed.?
Well young lady it is time you found something a little more exciting to
feel guilty about.
Is it a throw back to the time when you were caught reading Fanny Hill
under the bedclothes?
LOL
Bobbie;-)
I will not say it
I will not say it
I will not say it.
I will not say: "I remember being caught with Fanny under the bed
clothes".
Braille? Toci
I atoned this morning by not reading.
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Jean B.
LOL! You rascal, you! Maybe tomorrow...
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Jean B.
Hehe.
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Jean B.
With a torch...;-)
LOL!
I'm sure I could have learnt Braille with the right incentive.
Do you think Toci is talking mucky?
btw was it good for you?????
hahahahahahahaha
Bobbie
May I now continue on my wicked way? If I am even more wicked,
will I be able to atone for my sins and receive your blessing?
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Jean B.
No, it's supposed to be something else that does that.
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Jean B.
Ooooh! Oooooh! Ooooooh!
Now who is being a rascal.....;-)
Bobbie (doing my best Frank Spencer)
I watched a rather good version of LCL by a French Director last year
(probably on Channel 4). If you haven't seen it, it is worth looking out
for. Lots of prancing around in the nude if that appeals!
Details here: http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0459880/
John
I'll require a detailed confession.
That's why I enjoy her posts, I never know...
>btw was it good for you?????
>hahahahahahahaha
>
>Bobbie
I don't remember.
Seriously, I need good illumination to read comfortably these days.
Appeals? Gordon is never happier than when he is prancing around in the
nude.
No closet Naturist here.
Locally we have a Naturist Beach that I am told Gordon has taken
advantage of on occasion. ;--)
And why not indeed.
Bobbie
btw I am not revealing any dark secrets here. In fact I am not revealing
a thing, too damned cold for that :-)
LOL. Evenin' Lanky. I do hope you are not suffering unduly with the
weather. Warm and cosy and safe?
Take care racing that scooter, now. We really don't want to hear you
have broken something important.
I do hear scooters are such an expense to repair. ;-)
Bobbie
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I have to go outside now.
I may be some time . . .
Only if it is helped along by lots and lots of laughter.
Bobbie
>btw I am not revealing any dark secrets here. In fact I am not
>revealing a thing, too damned cold for that :-)
Studland beach? In this weather?
You must be joking! Last time I swam there I wore a wet suit.
Then we discovered the Mediterranean...
That's what email is for.
But I'm still waiting...
LOL! Looking back to my adolescence, I can totally understand.
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Jean B.
No way! You will have to use your imagination to fill in the details.
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Jean B.
Heh! Being naughty is more fun.
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Jean B.
Oh! I did imply there was at least one other one, didn't I!
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Jean B.
No, that's what imagination is for! :-)
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Jean B.
Beats the alternative.
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Jean B.
I love it Lanky! It's an idea for around here someday! Zoom Zoom
Peaches
Pamela? In that case I can well understand - take all the time you like.
:-)
John
Especially when one has a couple of faces to fill in the gaps.
It's enough to send one off to bed with a torch.
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Bobbie
LOL.
B.
Welding or cutting?
Bobbie
You mean flashlight(sic).
That would be Captain L. E. G. Oates, he of the Inniskilling Dragoon
Guards, he walked willingly to his death in a blizzard to try to save
his comrades.
Bobbie
I was about to reply "Idiot", and I dropped a pile of papers on the
floor, - serves me right I suppose.