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Only 4 more Old Speckled Hens in the fridge. I may have to crack open some not-quite-fully-carbonated bottles of homebrew.
I can't possibly drink anymore alcohol. I am working from home slaughtered. However I am a pro!
Just got the kids to bed, so I am now watching A Mighty Wind. What a great movie!
Edit: All the kids are back downstairs, due to a mystery odor that nobody wants to take credit for. Good bye Mighty Wind, hello Phineas and Ferb reruns. 
Quote: DaButt @ September 12 2010, 1:40 AM BSTI just ate a cheese and pickle sandwich and 5 minutes later saw this:
You sir are an Englishman.
Ale and cheese and pickle sarnies. I bet your off to drive to a disappointing daytrip by the sea, where you'll wear a knotted hanky on your head.
Quote: sootyj @ September 12 2010, 5:50 AM BSTYou sir are an Englishman.
350 years removed, of course. I hate tea, so my honorary citizenship may be repealed.
I suspect you hate American tea.
Quote: AndreaLynne @ September 12 2010, 3:24 AM BSTJust got the kids to bed, so I am now watching A Mighty Wind. What a great movie!
Edit: All the kids are back downstairs, due to a mystery odor that nobody wants to take credit for. Good bye Mighty Wind, hello Phineas and Ferb reruns.
Tee hee. A mighty wind. How ironic.
Quote: Nat Wicks @ September 11 2010, 10:40 PM BSTThat I love to sing?
No - that you weren't aware that it was the Last Night of the Proms!
Quote: DaButt @ September 12 2010, 6:24 AM BSTI hate tea, so my honorary citizenship may be repealed.
It won't be a problem.
Quote: Aaron @ September 12 2010, 9:33 AM BSTNo - that you weren't aware that it was the Last Night of the Proms!
Elliot wasn't aware. My mum cared far too much about this.
Elliot FAIL.
Quote: Aaron @ September 12 2010, 9:33 AM BSTIt won't be a problem.
Oh, Aaron. The Queen called. You're oot!
He didn't have to listen to my mum and brother singing very loudly and very out of tune. I don't think he failed.
The Proms aren't really on my radar to be honest.
We were waiting for a bus at 8am this morning and saw a little Jack Russell chasing a newspaper bike. The bike went and the little doggy looked lost and started crossing roads willy nilly. Realising the doggy was lost I chased it for a while and he came over to say hello. I rang the family and took it round for them. He didn't have his name on his tag, so I called him Toby. When we got the the street there was an awesome Disney moment when 'Toby' ran to the boys in the family and happily got home.
I miss Toby.
Dogs are idiots.