i was invited to a christening by the matriarch of a large family of party animals.
at one time this would have been my cup of tea but sadly i had to leave early (to many cries of dismay).
in fact i would have loved it if they had been able to offer tea or coffee, there’s only so much gin a body can take!
i was reduced to having a private pity party in my bed.
i’m so angry with ms.
could it not let me have one day of normality?
grrr! i’m going to pull myself together and give it a kicking,
anybody with a good pair of doc martens can join in!
anyway hope you all had a good day and enjoy the bank holiday.