Not a happy man; it must be love!

M's gripes......A Its his day off and he hasn't even had time to shaveB Could the car be any more full, don't I know anything about a car's suspension and don't I even CARE about his car?C Why do we never go anywhere else together but Ikea, B&Q and, er well, nowhere else really.D The... Continue Reading →

Tenants Deposits and Brucie Bonuses

What a dopey cow. It's a glorious sunny Sunday and I am not, unfortunately on my girlie weekend in Cheltenham (instead it will be a home game end May). Instead I'm heading over to find out how goes Project Cathedral where they are putting down the floor. It's in the 'sticker' rooms - see earlier... Continue Reading →

Too stressed for words

Totally boring day in Hope with the Daily Mail, last week's National Enquirer and the rheumatologist eventually refusing to do a biopsy until the blood results come back. And telling me all about Lyme like an expert even though he kept calling it Lymes Disease. Gives you such faith. But he did ask me to... Continue Reading →

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