Liverpool blog will have to wait. The time l should have been writing it was spent with my dear Tinks in the chatroom, catching up on the gossip.
Just time for a bath before l go to a barbie at my acupuncturist's, then taxi down to The Stag for the meet.
Tomorrow another party, starting in the afternoon.
Who used to moan about not having to work?
Me? No way.
Just time for a bath before l go to a barbie at my acupuncturist's, then taxi down to The Stag for the meet.
Tomorrow another party, starting in the afternoon.
Who used to moan about not having to work?
Me? No way.
