Am I hormonal or could all my melancholy be cured by a bacon sandwich and a cup of tea? I plan to gird my loins and seize the day... I am going to don ( not put on, I wish you to note... but poetically 'don' ) my fluffy pink dressing gown and go outside with aforementioned refreshments. There I will read the Sunday papers and prepare myself for the onslaught...
I hope to return later with a Sunday Sketch... I may be some time ...
2 comments:
I wish you luck.
I, too, am debating this same thing but I don't have the sandwich.
Sounds good to me, the sandwich that is, but alas no bacon in the house.
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