Boudicca

I've passed the 1690 (quality not quantity apart from that Chirac business) mark by mistake but I'm planning a YW stylee flounce when I get to 1745.

Whit with the Denny's work crowd all dead and now this, I'm imagining you're a bit of a Jonah (or serial killer) tbh. Rethinking that Louisiana Mardi Gras DL Con now ...

Daddy's grrrl is stuck under the dresser pretending everything is just fine.

He is gorgeous! How old? Should we derail Deathray's Weather thread (which was originally a derail of the Patrick Moore thread iirc) with "show us yer dugs" posts? Here's a pose mines can hold hopefully for hours.

A grrrl called Bob. <Blackadder clip> Boblet. Boblita YOUR DAUGHTER when she's had been bold** **Doesn't happen often just she hates other dugs and can draw bother fae bigger more evil looking ones. My GBF#1 had a Jack Russell who would go on a mental dash at the theme from Coronation Street. They're great. Whit yours name?

Could be filming the Icelandic scenes in Vikings by the house atm but Himself is wearing a lightweight jaiket to work and I'm cutting about outside with the axe in one layer quite happily. Acclimatisation is an actual thing and if your hands get really cold you don't feel them anyway. Loads warmer at sea level down the road. ** You'd need that gun with you to post a letter where LFN and I grew up.

It's hotting up before it has even begun

Morbidkid.

@Sir CreepI do! Photo taken near dug for authenticity. Have you been in my house?

"Interesting" journey to Inverness yesterday but Narniaesque to look at. Frozen mist, frozen lochs, rakes of deer and forests of evergreens covered in snow. Wasn't too cold though. I even had to buy a t shirt for the return trip because charon keeps the chariot at the same temperature as the hell he is surely bound for

Oh have at it, I'm in a better mood.

See now this links back to Sir Creep's wit and wisdom of Dr Z thread which gives the opposite advice. Mainly to Phantom tbh. I'll delete things when I can be bothered to go to the desktop version. It's far too much effort atm.

Nothing more lonely than being with the wrong cunto and additionally all touched out by weans. But on paper "not lonely" Differing libidos also a huge issue according to my lonely friends. Wtf? This chat should be in my Chirac thread!

It's Sunday, it's before noon, we've been drinking since six. Whit's the worst that could happen? How are you spending your Sunday? (other than replacing your gone too soon DL Cup players)