I would add a credit but Pinterest won’t let me.
*Huggles to all chundies in need of them*
Huh. How did that happen?
How hard do you want to create that farty smell? The boiled ones might over egg it.
^See what I did there?^
I intend to try army style bottle on table (is it water or vodka?), hat wearage, insouciance combined with bursts of belligerence, random saus wavage (you can use veggie ones, obvs) and possibly poisonous gas (eggs) in big meeting tomorrow.
Will let you know if it works!
Not decided yet, but gently tapping and peeling shell when someone is wrong is a consideration.
And that I’ll probably be hungry at some point.
Oh lordy no Chundie read from 101 forward, it makes so sense at all which I know is what we want but. like, it’s me and Justa, go back a few years, we know what we mean.
Ooo don’t wuv me any more!
And she bloody put another 2 in there which if not read from earlier is another box of frogs. And darl, can I help with your e-drive? (Not e for egg although e is for egg.)
I proper woof ya! x and a heart shaped thing and everything! And another x
Thing I was meaning to ask you, Skinny Bro got a promotion, will that mean he will stay a little bit close to you and not go back to Scothlanidia?
Evenin’ all ! Reading back: I want to see A Fish called Wanda again. Fantastic.
In a proper cine club and all.
Right, bonne nuit tous !
I’ve checked. Not enough memory to use the thing. It’s OK.
Some of my colleagues are onside and they can check what I can’t. I still have old paperwork that one has destroyed so have been checking that for them.
We have bonded well over the last year or so and worked together defending against a rather unpleasant interim chair.
Given the number of votes needed to change things, it should be fine.
Current chair is sound. A stuffed suit is the initial impression, but a lovely person with oodles of integrity is under the surface.
Ooh, v quick, James, how’s your horn?
Bon nuits, my lovely eccentric pal.
Woof you too, fiddy. Diamond lass.
Skinny bro might have to hang around for another year before heading back, big sis will not allow him to start living in the hills in the winter.
The plan is promotion will allow him to save spare cash, but we also have the ashes road trip to consider.
And IBM pensions are (unsurprisingly) unhelpful.
Fiddy! You can’t ask a man about his horn like that!
Is it ok I did a proper snort – twice? 😉 xx
Snorting is baad. Look at what it did Deaniella Whatsername!
Not that sort! Right, bed now, at a sensible time and everything. What’s up with me? xx
Getting old, my friend.
Bubbyes for muggins, too.
G’night chundies. xx
Fuck it’s hot🔥☀️🔥
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