And while I'm depressurising on a beach something like the one above, I shall be resolutely offline. No email, no phone, no tv, no newspapers. No politics.
Bliss.
Back Tuesday, and don't let Gordon touch anything while I'm gone.
Bliss.
Back Tuesday, and don't let Gordon touch anything while I'm gone.
'Spose there's no chance of a stick of rock...
ReplyDeleteHave a good (well-earned) break.
don't let Gordon touch anything while I'm gone.
ReplyDeleteHa ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ............
Today was so not the day to say that! I bet his minders are wishing they had taken your advice...
Patently, you got there before me! Perhaps our host should go on holiday more often.
ReplyDeleteDungeekin', in your absence, I've taken on the responsibilty of commemorating the story in song over at the Tavern.