Living with Depression and Aspergers as well as copious physical problems this blog is my humourous outlook on life and the adventures I have. They may or may not happen............You decide
Saturday, 8 August 2015
Smurfs and Blue Boobies
Oh ye Gods. I have had the fright of mines life! Mines Mr Husband is
goodly soul (goodly- not godly) so he kindly ran me a nice bath with
epsom salts to ease my cramp and give me magnesium (tis true we need
this in our bodies). I took my lovely new dress off and sunk into my
loverly hot bath (because bathing with ones clothes on is plain
stupidity- unless ye are pushed in then thats different!). I had a
little soak and then I opened my eyes and oh my days my body was going
blue. Mine hands and arms was blue, mine
knees was blue and so was mines boobies (which reside somewhere near
mines knees these days!). I lifted mines arms and underneath was blue. I
gasped! Then I panicked. 'Come quickly Mines Mr Husband, come quickly- I
am turning into a smurf- call the 999 peoples'. He came quickly (just
like a man). 'what is the matter mines little fruitcake? Why all the
panic and shouting'. I could have sworn I had told him already. 'Oh
Lordy Lordy - I am turning into a smurf. Look at mines blue hands. Look
at my blue knees and boobies. And look under mines arms'. He looked.
'You look fine to me', he said - 'you are not turning into a smurf- you
are not blue'. I Showed him my wash cloth. 'There you go ' he said 'it's
not blue, tis green- tis the dye is running out of your wash cloth'. I
looked at my wash cloth 'you feckin eejit' I said 'the wash cloth was
white when I got in the bath- we only have white'. We argued back and
forth and he wouldn't call the 999 peoples. He said that turning blue or
green or any other colour is not an emergency. (I think there is an
argument for that somewhere in my little book of emergencies!). Then he
said 'tis off your new frock fruitcake- tis the dye'- I thought about
this slightly before saying 'But mines new dress is yellow'. Then he
started the argument that the new dress is green. 'Ye is colour blind ye
daft sod' I said. Anyways I have checked the dress- I could have sworn I
have been wearing a yellow dress all day- but tis a bluey green. Think I
should have washed it first perhaps! Anyways I have got some of the
blue off but I dare not go out for a few days in case I be mistaked for a
smurf and added to a collection on a shelf somewhere!
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