Kal, I'd take my chances with pneumonia, and frogs are a bit squishy. Fingers crossed you find a charming frog who talks into the bargain, that would almost be better
Like Molly said, Ed Sheeran has raised the profile, and Prince Harry is practically our poster boy right now
Maya, you can still kiss gingers whatever your hair colour, getting kissed back, that takes the special gene which apparently is shared by only about 2% of the population - your hair colour does look fab, but your skin looks even fabber so you're a lucky woman if you are a natural redhead!
The cable is provided by what seems to be the sole supplier, there are bolt-on internet providers but if the problem is my cable I am paying more for the same problems - if the problem is the cable.
I'm getting a bit frantic about my internet connection. All well and good when it crashes repeatedly during a blog, big deal, but I came to Spain confident I could earn an income teaching online, what's happening now is I am crashing out of classes. If I can log back in within 3 minutes, all well and good. If I can't - and often it is 5 minutes or more - that's it, the class is switched to another tutor, I get a black mark against my name, and I don't get paid for the lesson. That's sometimes happened 40 minutes in and the classes are only 45 minutes long.
So - no income. The supplier is willing to come and check my line, but if they can't find a fault there's a 90 euro charge for the callout. Ask me if I can afford 90 euros when I can't earn.
Mind you it now seems to be happening every few minutes, maybe I can risk the callout.
Ha Itchy I answered your question in my last comment. Not as ginger as it was. I'm rapidly going, um, blonde. Or white, in which case I will sue my Spanish builder, all his fault
I am widely experienced and could also offer the added inducement of being your praise singer.
This is an advantage to both of us. It would cheer you up, when I have been too successful in my idiot duties. And it would be cheer me up as praise-singing is very highly paid.
I strongly urge you to consider my application with bigly favouritism.
I present examples for your consideration -
Cat, you are an idiot
Sir! You are well known as the most erudite and downright hilarious blogger in the history of CS!
Non, my love, it could be that the position of his cranium, which I believe you have exactly to rights, accounts for his youthful appearance which, under the circumstances, is truly incredible
I'm ever so tempted to claim I created whodunits, though.
KN, good strong words and a shining example, thank you!
For the record, I never ask people their opinions of me as a person, although I will take advice before I make big decisions. I may not follow it, but I will listen carefully
There will always be those who give their opinions unasked, and sometimes it can get under the skin and sting a bit if you respect that person
Ekself - the only one to pick up on that change of direction - old is weird. I know people in their 30s and 40s who are staid and dull and set in their ways, watching telly every night, youth is completely wasted on them. I know people in their 60s and 70s who are inventing, travelling, writing, painting, climbing mountains, changing their lives, have such a spring in their step their joie de vivre is infectious. But they are the 'old' ones.
Good girl Molly, and you've come up with some epics yourself, don't try to guilt me out
I'm not struggling with any angst here. I think I'm right, therefore I am.
But Cat raised an excellent point about Zuma, who also thinks he's right, and has united most of the country in disagreeing
One point I wanted answered was what happens when someone whose opinion we value doesn't agree with our view of ourselves. No-one even noticed that one in the flood of words.
Can't believe I missed Kiss A Ginger Day
Eks oompie kisses and tannie cheek-pinches. Ah the memoriesJust as well I missed the day, I would have passing germs around like sweeties, coughing so much I just blew the computer off the desk