I love my
Samsung phone ye know. 'Why do ye love yer Samsung phone Beth?' I hear ye cry.
Well I tell ye. It's because of the scheduling text thingymajig. Yesterday I
was able to schedule a text and send it to myself to receive at 7am this
morning. I won't be doing that time again- I was still asleep and fecking woke
meself up!! On the plus side I wished meself a Happy Birfday. I know the
brighter ones among you will be saying 'Your birfday is surely in September
Beth'. Well, the official one is I know- according to mines mother (who reckons
she was there when I was born) and the birf certificate I have. But I like to
have two birfdays. So I am celebrating my 22 1/2 with 30 years and 2weeks
experience birfday today. I am looking forward to cake. On the downside mines
Mr Husband forgot it was mines other birfday and he hasn't bought me anyfink. Good
job I still got some of the icing left he bought me for last years birfday!
I have
been pondering what asshole put the two words 'fun and run' together. What is
fun about it exactly? I didn't think the 40 mile fun run I did with mines Mr
Husband (whilst he was dressed as superman) was much fun in my sleep last
night- I have very feckin sore hips this morning.
Also I ask
mines Mr Husband if we leave the Eurothingymagjig will we be able to go back to
feets and inches? I have never been happy with the new metric doodah not since
1971 when they changed it. Mines Mr Husband pointed out that I was only 8 at
the time and I should be used to it by now. Why? Why should I? A girl knows
where she is with 8 inches. I argued with him (and a very valid point if ye ask
me)- who ever says ' look at that 2km of willy'. He says 'nobody because that
2km is = to 3miles (I told ye ye learns someat new everyday- who knew? )and furthermore,
not only but also, who would want one that big?'. I says 'my sister probably
wouldn't mind giving it a bash. She is game for anything'. Anyway he says its
time I got to grips with it. I tell ye I am grappling with it- he be a bit annoyed
cos he wants to get dressed- I wish he would make his feckin mind up- either he
wants me to get to grips with it or he don't.
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