A truly horrible week, and still full of an empty feeling.
I might feel like blogging again next week.
A perfect day for chinning some kid with a counter hatch then!
It’s hard to describe the feeling of fury you experience when you’ve been struggling with cracked plastic boxes because your blue recycling box has been missing for weeks, only to find out the twat across the street had it all the time.
The big house number painted on the side obviously wasn’t big enough.
“Selection pack cereals”
8 packs. 4 portions.