It’s nice here but I’m a bit BETWIXT and BETWEEN. Mr Sheena is doing work, I’ve got German Simone’s birthday drinks this afternoon and I don’t really know what to do in between. I’ve already cleaned a load of albums and popped a Patti Boulaye disco effort on the stereogram but nothing’s perking me up...
Read yesterday's daily thread from about post #37...
This can only result in some terrible hybrid waspmouse flying down and stinging you in the face.Not only do we have immortal wasps in the extension roof but the mice have moved in too. It isn't unusual because they come in from the field when the weather turns colder so we have to get bait down and poison them before they can procreate but they've somehow managed to make it from the main house into the extension roof this year and I've no idea how to get bait in because there's no hatch to get up there. Hopefully the wasps will sting them to death or something.
This can only result in some terrible hybrid waspmouse flying down and stinging you in the face.
And stealing your cheese

Perhaps pop them a note through then. They may leave of their own accord. Even mice won't do cottage cheese.Ha! We don't have any cheese! Mr F's banned from it so I gave it away last week.![]()
Perhaps pop them a note through then. They may leave of their own accord. Even mice won't do cottage cheese.






You are overshadowed by your loneliness and darkness. People fear you and tend to avoid you, but it’s just because they don’t understand you.
You are not dangerous and you have never harmed anyone. Your gloomy thoughts follow you but you are still used to getting what you like.