Stupidity

Some days it is tricky to think of something to blip and, as the day peters out, I find my eyes working the living for something half decent that may pass. Perhaps a empty crisp packet or the dog dribbling, anything really.

Fortunately for me, in these situations, there is the wife.

Not content with her normal pose staring at fb or flicking cartoon birds about on her phone, she suggested that she did a hand stand.

Who am I to argue...