My blogging alter ego has become a dyslexic bore, who can't write for toffee! Oh dear!
Maybe as the TB kindly told our daughter last night "I'm at that stage in my life" a not all that eupahmistic reference to "that stage where it all goes pear shaped"
Having never been pear shaped - no hips and no arse sadly - I am awaiting the coming metamorphisis. Meantime I shall search for inspiration and try to remember to use the spell checker, when I'm not having a senior moment obviously.
Today I need to finish the month end accounts, do an evidence review and find a law library in Cambridge (this last in an attempt to avoid having to go to London on Tuesday) I'm also going to find chat up the Official Receiver - what a wild and wacky life I do lead!
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- The Ascent of Money
- Fountains of Wayne, Dusty Springfield, Nickleback, Talking Heads
Thursday, October 04, 2007
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2 comments:
Have you tried wearing one of those waspie bask thingys? It won't improve your spelling but may force the desired pear shape.
well it sounds exciting enoughfor me !
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