“Where are my pants? Where have my pants gone? WHERE ARE MY PANTS?!”
"Oh I forgot I took them off!" I said and we both doubled over laughing. Real belly laughs at my stupidity and the situation again. [American readers I mean knickers]
Sadie & Her Knickers – Part 12
Wake at 5.50am feeling like death. That'll be the Fibromyalgia. Every day is like waking up with a hangover. Its why I rarely drink these days. But when I do I really appreciate it!
Sadie & Her Knickers – Part 11
Forgot where I got up to. Oh yes, I was crying about underwear. Sent him a photo saying should I keep this one and he replied "Depends on the price" and I replied: "Not quite the answer I was looking…
Sadie & Her Knickers – Part 5
3:02pm. It brought one. Bless Mark still popping up in my DMs with his hi darlings. Going to stop replying. He's not getting my time for free. Ooh getting better at this already.
Sadie & Her Knickers – Part 4
13:54pm 'Sorry I have brain injury, get confused' email sent. 'Its okay hun, we're here to help' Ah good. Hate having to apologise all the time.
Sadie & Her Knickers – Part 3
1.02pm & Mark wants to know if we can "have fun on here instead". Not unless I can find a way for you to pay for it Mark.... Flippin eck. Already thinking like a prostitute.
Sadie & Her Knickers – Part 2
Now this is going to be a bit jumpy and random (just for a change like!), but this is how I wrote it at the time. You didn't think I'd remember all this stuff off the top of my head…