Bailey’s Little Adventure -Part 3
So yes readers, I did a wee in the woods. As well as dunking a hoodie in tuna oil and wiping it on the ground.
Bailey’s Little Adventure Part 2
Monday AM I ran out of the grounds “Bailey! Bailey! BAI-LEY!”, no sight of him. Biblical rain started to fall. Of course it did. A man on a bus stop other side of road shouts over “HE WENT THAT WAY!”…
Bailey’s Little Adventure
I quit. And ended up as a housekeeper/companion, for m'lady. Which is how I came to be scrubbing her toilet when the out of nowhere, un-forecast storm hit on that fateful Monday morning.
Whoops I Did It Again
(That sounds familiar. Have I used that as a blog title before? Possibly, I say it often enough!) Why?! Why would I think draft tweets would be a good place to store thoughts for my blog? WHY?! Anyone? Bueller? Yes,…
#EatWhatYouGrow
I can't be arsed with filters. Just know that none of my photos have filters. Except my Twitter avi because I WISH I looked like that and you've got to have dreams. Or money for plastic surgery.
