Hello possums! Been to the dentist. Don't ask. Going back to the dentist. Don't ask.
Hundertwasser is an old favourite of mine,
jno, so that public toilet of yours really hit home with me. My late cat, however, wasn't a fan. I used to keep a framed psychiatry conference poster of Hundertwasser's by my bed (reassuring, huh) and one day it fell down and missed her by not so many inches. Later on, I kept a big picture of the Vienna
Hundertwasserhouse in my kitchen and
that fell down, behind the stove, and I never saw it again. (Note to self: Get married or learn how to use a drill, one or the other!)
Shopping is one thing,
Neti, but
take the car the next time or I'll report you.
And as for you,
Vinny, take the new one instead of
the old one the next time you're trying to escape. Or, if you prefer hiding at home, you could get
one of these. (Honestly,
Robinia, those overcharging accusations... I just don't think he did it. Don't know how I know.
Just my imagination I suppose.)