The trouble is, ash, molly always gets hold of the wrong end of the stick. It isn't easy to avoid the innuendos when that happens, in fact, she makes it very hard for me. I've had it out with her on numerous occasions but she insists on having it her own way. Many's the night I've gone to bed feeling thoroughly frustrated. I just don't know what gets into her sometimes.
I don't think everyone who says "Oh God" thinks they are actually talking to him, nam. Not that there's anything wrong with believing in God, but believing in the Bible is going much too far.
Actually, molly, I know it wasn't your intention, but you are selling the idea to me. I might just have a word with my daughter, she works at a travel agent's.
Room with a view
Alas, Bluesky, there are no gossiping ladies in my vista, only the solitary postman.