Oh I have a real devil may care attitude today.
Not only have I upset pathetic Ant Mcpartlin fans I have dared to load me own
dishwasher! Obviously Mines Mr Husband has had to re-load it properly- but
nevertheless I did it. I may carry on in this way- I might mix the recycling up
later! Anyways you be wondering what else I been upto this week I bet.
So here tis:
Thursday :If I were
to ask you who you thought I loved the most in the world today, you could be
forgiven for saying it was you, or Mr Husband, or my children or my
grandchildren or even my dog. My dog? WTF are you on about? You know I ain't
got a dog. I got a pussy but we don't go there on cold days like today thank you.
No siree. Tis none of these things that I love the most today. Anyways the
person I love most in the world today is mines osteopaff. I have been in soooo
much pain for two or more weeks now. No-one knew this because I just bare it. Also
I get on with the pain. Although to be fair it did get too bad one day so I
took two paracetomol. But mines wonderful osteopaff fitted me in with an
appointment and found a bone out in mines neck and that mines pelvis had
twisted . I blame jailhouse rock meself-
I was a listening to that in the week. Tis well known for sending
Pelvis's into the ether is that. He laid me on that bed and he pulled, pushed
and stuck things in me. Today I am floating like a piece of light fluffy bread.
I can actually stand up straight and move me head from side to side. How cool
is that? Mr Osteopaff I love you to the moon and back! However, today I have a
pain betwixt the shoulder blades- I blame this on listening to Dolly Partons
greatest tits. What with the weight of hers and mine
combined.......................
Friday: We was
driving out to our muvvers and when we got close I sees two dead badgers.
Whole. A pair. With eyes and everyfin. 'STOP' I shouts at Mines Mr Husband- 'tis
a late birfday present for ye'. He says 'if it's someat dead, I don't want
nuffin else'. I tells him its badgers. He likes badgers. 'You likes badgers' I
says. He says he likes them but he likes
them living thank you very much. I says to him 'Well I can't do fecking
bringing back to life miracles but I can recycle them' He said 'Look I had a
nice pair of trainers for me birfday and I am happy with that'. 'I know that' I
tells him- 'I thought ye would like a nice pair of slippers made with badger' I
says. By then we was at me muvvers cos he wouldn't stop even when I lifted me
top and flashed mines boobies. However the man coming in the opposite direction
swerved and went in the hedge- silly sod. Anyways I got me mobility walker out
and I went back up the road- I picked them up in me walker and brings them
back. I got mines favver to put them in a carrier bag disguised as large spuds.
Mines Mr Husband won't even know until he gets slippers! Also I seed me bestie
Kim- I think she wants me to do her fringe.
Thursday : I said to mines Mr Husband 'I love
kayaking in the bath'. He said 'You dyslexic fruit bat- yakking- it's yakking
in the bath you love'. I said 'ho eayh'. Good job I got him or I could end up
in a elkcip.
Monday I found out Guys you can get Botox for
your Testicles. Tis called Scrotox. Don't be wasting your £'s. Just chuck an
ice cube in your under crackers- that will do the same thing. I am going to try
it out on Mines Mr Husband later.
Tuesday I had an electician. Well when I say
had..........he came to look in me little cupboard. I must say these
electrician blokes are nice are they not? Although I have to say they are not
too happy when you take the cable and start tying them up to put in the
cupboard under the stairs. 'Think of the kids missus' he said. I said 'I never
think of my kids when I am tying up men to keep under the stairs. My kids just
don't wanna know'. He said 'not your kids missus- mine- I gotta get to the
childminder and pick them up- tis my turn'. I must be getting soft in me ol age
cos I had to let him go. I showed him me boobies on the way out though and told
him to come again- he is always wellcum here!
Final thought: I have read this week
there is going to be a shortage of bananas. Well less of a shortage and more of
an extinction. Thats going to play havoc with hers across the roads love life I
fear. I just hope we don't have the same issue with cucumber or she is really
going to be stuffed. (Or not as the case maybe.)
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