Like the cut of your gib.

By Anjarama

Productive moping.

Mum left today. No idea when we will see her next. Like I said, moping.
So I have spread myself between FaceAche, organising photos on my PC, catching up with Twitter, prepping bunting, all with a soundtrack of daytime GOLD TV. sigh
Happier days to come.

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