There's a man out there, making threats with a can of squirty cream and a box of glace cherries. He's holding a ten-inch swiss roll and waving it about menacingly.
Don't worry, I've seen him off. Told him I'm not one to be trifled with.
lady a, keep this to yourself please,,,, but matron knows things we dont. she can spot an expectin wummin in the first week ! she told me it was alex !
I'm starting to lose the will to live now..must be the combination of the Lunar Surprises@ and the Big Moon...and references to sponge fingers....we'll be on to Jaffa Cakes next.
And what happened to my reading, Miss Meg ?
If you think you can flounce out of here , think again. You flounce and I find Uncle Joe and send him after you .....mutter, mutter, grump, grump....
Right Mrs Chappie, I pay good money to tell fortuines in here, if you want to mussle in with your tea leaves, fine by me. Discuss rates with Lady Alex.
Next door's rabble are now doing something silly round the moat.
I do beg your pardons - a quick visit to the poswer room was required. I should have got sponsored for P R - pensioner relief, a £1 a ... errm ... footstep anybody?