susys running away to sea

"The rigors (sic) of an expeditionary lifestyle"

Tuesday, January 29, 2008

My horrible son

keeps coming into the sitting room, sees me, stops short in complete amazement, and

'What are you doing here? Thought I took you to Stansted this morning?'

'Fuck off,' I grin back, waving couple of fingers in his general direction.


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