I was relaxing in the cool breeze on my balcony, diagnosis trying to wash away a
deep tiredness with brain food (a book) and body food (fruit salad),
when THIS decided to float over and take a look.
your books live in an iPad you become weather-wary in your leisure
This thick soup of very heavy rain is what directly followed my last
post. In fact, sickness I had only about a minute to get my things inside
before it dumped.
I just gotten frightened half to death – twice – by extremely close
lightning strikes, view so I’m staying in my bedroom, sildenafil where I don’t think
any of the forks will be able to snake in and get me.
Thanks to George Thorogood for the post title.
Tried a new hairdresser today, look and it was fun – just like home. I’ll be back.
In the chair next to me sat a famous movie star. Unlike her film
persona she is actually a superb conversationalist.
Found this tasteless, gynecologist rather Aussie offering of a potato chip (French
fry) sandwich on the menu of Allez Boo Sunday.
The only remarkable aspect to this otherwise dull affair was it’s
strange name (which sadly, implant escapes me now) & that it was on the menu
POSTSCRIPT: This is called a “Chip Butty” – thanks, L.