Oh dear. Mines Mr Husband has just found the bubble wrapped delivery man
under the stairs. He rolled away after i wrapped him and popped him in various
locations (on his body of course i mean on his body- did you really need to
wonder?) and then he went popping and rolling all around the room. To be honest
I thought he had rolled under the sofa and I would have to wait until mines Mr
Husband came home in the morning to lift the sofa. Then I had a sleep and
completely forgot. Mines Mr Husband has had to free him and bribe him with
moneys and beers and told him I am a little loony and I keep escaping. He has
promised to take me back to the loony bin tomorrow. Still hopefully the
policemens won't come again. I daren't go down that 'not allowed to bubble wrap
and parcel tape people' thing again this week. I can't help it- I keep
forgetting stuff.
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