Okay some comments were a bit off the wall in some cases I had a car accident today, not a big deal (although the car is feeling very sorry for itself) and I think my brain may have bounced a bit. I don't know how boxers keep it together, all that jarring.
Not my fault, by the way. But it does mean I can't settle to what I should be doing, which needs a clear head and careful thought. Challenging enough at normal times.
Like a hamster bubble? I love hamster bubbles, used to have a hamster who wheeled around sneering at the cat and charged around the place and I thought what a great way that would be to move around a hostile world. Free to roam but safe.
GG, if you know each other's ages then yes, meet. Why not? It's society that wants people to be the 'right' age for each other.
Do you know the right age? Half the man's age, plus 7 years. Which is great when he's 20 and you're 17 but goes a little skewed later in life. Why, if you met a hunk of 60 right now, the 'right' age for him is 37.
So two fingers up to the 'right' age and go make a friend. If he's more, whoohoo. I've dated someone 19 years older than me (okay, a while ago - these days there aren't that many left alive ) and someone 15 years younger. Age wasn't the first criteria.
GG, pass on the flaky and baggage-laden, I've already turned down a few of those
But if you feel you have the patience, I'll send one of the taller darker ones over? Handsome is as handsome does, don't look a gift horse in the mouth
GG I'm struggling with that mail order department as it is.
Not to mention the whole truth in advertising thing. I mean - mail order department! So I said I'd like one in good health, please, quite tall, rich would be a bonus but good company would be the main thing -
I know in her place, with the poisoned chalice of Brexit (which she didn't want herself) dumped in my lap I would have done exactly the same - got a mandate from the country, which was shouting with at least 20 million hostile voices demanding 20 million different things, OR lost the election, either of which would have been a win. Trouble is, the best Labour could come up with is Muttonhead and despite a seductive manifesto which promised 20 million happy endings, STILL couldn't quite hack it.
Of course there was always the 3rd option which someone like you, being so politically astute, would have anticipated from the first. Hung bloody Parliament, argghhhh
But then you would have handled the whole thing, and those 20 million squawkers, so much better. Do tell us how.
Grabbing a coffee to go with my popcorn, this should be instructive. I do LOVE experts.
Molly, since I'm arranging this marriage thing you and Johnny have been planning - does this mean you're taking the obey out of love, honour and obey? Or will you both be saying it?
BTW Johnny you may not have been aware that you two are getting married in Spain fairly soon. Molly's occasionally forgetful, or might even have felt a bit shy about mentioning it.
I wouldn't mention it myself except that I'm not sure which of you is paying the deposit.
I like that she will finish her days in the wood stove, not just hauled away to end her life as toilet paper in a wood processing mill. Hard to tell what a tree would have wanted, but I think it is what she would have chosen.
Some of the people you list as missing left in disgust because of some of those permanently banned or in jail
At least one is here in one of her other personalities, and was blogging today.
Some will have fallen in love and gone - Peds is one, and from what you said, Ian is another? Cat, possibly, got his paws buttered. I hope so.
I was reading a 2 year old blog the other day and nearly every profile was whited out
However, some of the ones you mention have been on in the last couple of days, and commenting on blogs - Eks, Tru, Blue, BB
Our blogs aren't going to make anyone rush to log in, though. Hostility, accusations, orders, instructions, exclamation marks, and the end of the world. Haud me back.
Unfortunately all of us, men and women, have to toe the line in social and work situations. Like it or lump it
In fact women - or ladies, if you prefer, although incredibly few women are 'ladylike' these days - actually need to take life on the chin a bit more. Equality is equality. We do NOT have the right to be more foul-mouthed, obnoxious, or abrasive than men. Neither can we at the same time demand to be more protected, which it seems we do. Good grief.
The whole idea of equality was that people can react as people without stopping to think whether their reaction is gender-appropriate. The community is the community and we all have a role to play. Good manners and occasionally accepting things may be said that we don't like is part of being adults.
And yes, sharing that bottle is on my to-do list one of these days And now along with the earworm I have a countdown going in my head to it being bitten off. 10 - 9 - 8
I really do hope not, but I feel like Charlie Brown running up to the ball Lucy is holding for me to kick.
Happiness is a soap bubble
Aa, absolutely, that complete weakness from hysterical laughter