Why I will never ask you about your day
We had a lot of fun, saw some dinosaurs, travelled in some serious style, ate late-night all-night midnight ice-cream in Leicester Square, slept in a nice place, tube-hopped like pros, bought a fork, saw all of London in two and a half hours and two modes of transport, ate pancakes, I am sure I have missed half of this, old-school photos to come!
It is very strange to be back even though I was not gone for very long. Now I have to remember a new age-number when people ask!
EDIT: If anyone would like a scarf made, I have mastered one type of stitch and have nothing better to do while the undoubtedly gross infection in my inner ear burns its way down my jawline! It is argh god.
6 Comments:
Old enough to teach you a few things is my favorite number to remember.
thank you for my big holiday of fun....I had a lovely time....and if it's ok with you I will continue to ask how your day has been x
P.S I am anonymouse because I can't remember my password
You are very welcome Anonymous, it was nice to meet you.
You are welcome to ask how my day was but you will likely be met with a blank look (just like every other time you ask me anything, really!)
How much will a scarf plus p+p be? If it only has to go across th hallway?
x
You don't have to be anonymous, you can be "other" and write your name in.
Thank you also mss lucy for my big holidya of fun. When I have ebayed some of my scarves, I may ask you for a new one.
Dawny.....you have solved my anonymouse problem! See I have a mastered the art of blogging without a password.
Lucy....from now on I will cease to be anon.
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