I am in the domain of the Greenhamster. Not much time to blog. Going out in Ryde with Sharon, and long lost master of the pool cheat (the one where he sneezes, accidentally grabs two of his own pool balls, hurls them into the pockets and then concedes two shots), Ahmed, who we were really beginning to wonder about seeing as he has a job in The City. We NEVER see him.
Going out. Drinking. Must make sure Dave is in fit state to return home and not give parents the impression that I am an alcoholic hellraiser their son should nto associate with.
This ain't gonna be easy.
Right. I gotta go. This is High Speed Christmas Blogging at it's best...
See you soon darling, looking forward to Newport frolics with all the gang.
I'm on the internet, can it be true....
tiger, christmas blogging is all about the high speed. kate and i (i've comandeered her for an evening in the country) say hello!
Ah the joys of Christmas, having lots of time with the family and hence not a lot of time to blog.
At some point, Christmas day will be accompanied by various blogging terminals in the front room... until then, short blogs are all we'll get. *
Hope you're well Mr B - will have to meet up some time soon mate!
Patrice
* And we'll also be able to finish Christmas Day without feeling like we'd removed the last grain of tradition in a family event. ;-)
Speedblogging at it's finest! :P
So that's what you were doing while I was in the bathroom. You were supposed to be checking bus times!
Well, gh, I rest my case on the speed issue!