You know how they say ( who are "They" anyway? ) but they say that things come in threes...
This afternoon, I walked my dog, and as dogs do, he did. I went to pick it up with a poo bag and as I grasped the offending article my fingers punctured the bag. So, I fished in my pocket for another one and to open it I only went and licked my fingers, Oh fab...
Then, later, I decided to go for a swim, it was absolutely howling it down with rain so I sprinted to the car. Leapt in to it to wonder why my backside was soaking and it was still raining, yeah, I'd left the sunroof open hadn't I...
Hopefully that's it for a while.
Sheesh
:-(
Last edited by: Runfer D'Hills on Sat 2 Jul 16 at 21:51
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