Monday, May 19, 2008

PMT

PMT=

Please Make Tea (made up by very considerate man-friend. Can he really be a man?)

Pink Mobile Telephone (o dear... what have I done? in a reaction to people telling me which gadget to get. Well, at least it does photo-blogging, which is the one feature I wanted, but I got so flustered with it I just said: That one! I want the pink one! The free one! This is honestly going to Save me money, honest, as for £20 a month I can make all the phonecalls and texts I could ever have time for (1100) and not have to use PAYG or my house phone; most of my friends are on mobile only, that's why.

Put Marmite on Toast. And don't forget the Floradix

Postpone Making Terrace (OK that means patio)
OK: Patio Making Temporarily on hold....?

It's only cos I got no sand yet- I saw George driving around in his delivery van but he didn't see me, and I think a visit to a builder's merchant's might be pushing it a bit today...all that testosterone and dangerous implements. No, maybe I should sit quietly and knit socks, or mend Freddie's jumper, which it somewhat unravelled...that boy... how does he do it? He had a load of toothpaste in the back of his hair all weekend till I could be bothered to bath him.
No, I've got a thumping headache and I've started tidying up "the side", which is the bit round the side of the house, by the side door, which was full of boxes of tiles and random stuff, all filled up with smelly rainwater. And the tiny under-stairs coal-hole/shed thingy. Lovely job ;-)

Well, at least I'm sincing with the moon...

1 comment:

Michelle said...

ooh! I really like Please Make Tea!

(going back to sporadic lurk status)