Saturday, July 3, 2010
Am sitting here in my 'altogether' blogging and drinking tea........at 7 a.m the mister asked me if I wanted to go swimming.............................................................................now had I had about 6 months notice and shaved my legs and underarms and lost some weight and bought a 'hold it all in and spread it evenly about' cossie, and had the photo done for my 'passport to leisure' card (I love that title.....think I might have my own version made of it for 'passport to pleasure'....includes free time, cake etc.,) I might have joined him......as it is I assured him that he should leave me here so that I could strip the beds, clean the house, do the washing etc.,...............................am still blogging, will start the crossword soon and maybe have some breakfast.....but I am going to get my card ready for next week......promise.
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Swimming? At 7am on a Saturday? That's so inhumane! Stick to the tea.
I would feel the same, prefer to "clean the house" than go swimming at 7...
Naked blogging eh? I don't know I go away for a week and when I get back you've started a whole new craze xxx
I know, he's back from his swim and is knackered...asleep on the couch...and as for the naked blogging...well I think I might have a touch of the naturist about me deep inside..now the kids have left home we can walk across the landing starkbollocknaked if we want to..it's sort of liberating!
*assuming a late Frankie Howerd tone
* oooo-er, Missus!*
Swimming at any time except in hot climes on holiday means too much de-fuzzing and faff, so I'd rather poke my eye out with a hot poker than go. (My eye looks as though it has been poked with a hot poker, but it was my long nail! Ouch!)
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