ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. I've finally managed to post both my Flickr badge and the site meter feed. Once again I am whole, like a conquerer, like a real man.
Hot milk now cools on the bedside table, chapter two of 'Rupert and the Stern Mistress' rests open on the pillow and my newly pressed jim jams are toasty warm. What more could a boy ask for on this blessed Boxing Day, hmmm, hmmm?
4 comments:
pressed jim jams? oh my..... you've more ambition than I!
Hayden,
Reading your little message to me re jim jams, what! You don't press yours? I'm astonished I thought everyone did, I find it most convenient to leave them atop the pile of socks and underwear that have to be pressed and that way I never forget them. The underwear basket rests beside the handkerchief, cravat, doiley and tie basket, which is by the dishcloth and miscellaneous items basket.
Oh WOW! All I can say is ..."Can I borrow you!" lol
Sandy,
All I can say when looking at ironing is 'bring it on!'
xx
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