... DON'T WANNA BE ALL BY MYSELF ANY MORE...
Oh Danny Boy,
The pipes, the pipes are calling...
And so's the blog actually.
Where are you? Come back!
LILY & ROSE
Here are some photos of Lily & Rose. There are a few from the first time we saw them when they were just 4 weeks old. They would fit on your hand at this age and didn't look much like westies!
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If you mean me...I've been poorly since the beginning of the week. Just like being a teacher again. Building up an immunity courtesy snivelling children only to succumb during the (now unpaid) holiday. Never suffered from colds and/or flu in my life other than very occasionally but this beast has floored me. Today I sound chesty and wheezy and my speech is noticeable drawling as if I was a 60 a day and Mr D swigger...alarmingly like Keef Richards in fact. Mind you if I survive like him then I can have no complaints. Keith cannot be killed by conventional means. Just struggled to get out my pit and downstairs and currently sweating like a hostage, staring at a letter I need to redraft and wondering if I'll be fit enough to get to the match Saturday. It goes without saying of course that if I do manage to get there I will stay for the whole game even if I am suffering horribly and more especially if the team is losing...
ReplyDeleteYes I do mean you, but I'm sorry you've been ill. Sod's Law and all that eh?
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