this evening I've been drinking wine and am slipping into the Christmas drinking zone... help meeeee, help meeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.
No, don't help meeeeeeee, don't help meeeeeeeeeeeeee... I really like itttttttttttttt... hur, hur, hur...
Now, where's that other bottle...
8 comments:
see how it goes? all of those aphorisms of your grandmother's lead to drink!
Hayden,
Over the festive season it is my intention to sup as many aphorisms of booze I can. Oh yes.
Ha ha.
x
I know exactly what you mean... have woken with a hangover the past three days... small noisy children/hurty head = not a good combination.
Annie,
know what I mean? God, I know what you mean. I'm posting this comment at 7.30pm on Thursday and am about to go out to drink wine and carouse for yet another evening. When I return later I shall tell blogworld how I'm doing.
Hey, Annie, all this boozing? It's a dirty job but someone's got to do it.
xx
I commend you for your self-sacrifice, Dan. there are many teetotalers in the world, and the rest of us have to take up the slack.
Shirkers!
ah well, we'll shoulder the load with a willing spirit. or spirits.
Hayden,
It's Christmas, let there be cheer and if not cheer then let there be drink...
Hope you have a good one.
xx
yes, i'm a shirker. i hang my head in shame. tee hee...
G,
There's room for all types on this good planet earth, even those types taken with plantain and free of the demon booze.
ps,
I fried some plantain only the other week in butter with a splash of hot chilli sauce. It was like tasting heaven on your tongue.
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