There's no other way to say it, the red menace is on its way. I'm in bits with period pain, which isn't good on Christmas Eve when I am running around like a blue arsed fly icing Christmas cakes, doing last minute shopping (mainly booze to drown the sorrows), washing floors and making trifle.
To all the lovely bloggy friends I made this year, thank you all for your support in the past few months. Have a very happy Christmas, and may all your wishes come true in the coming year.
I've a bottle of Veuve Cliquot in the fridge with my name on it. Not for any reason of celebration, but just because I can drink on Christmas day. Slainte!
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shit.
shit shit. shit.
I'm sorry. I hope drowning your sorrows helps.
Next year...
Well shit on that anyway.
Next one then. Race you?
Have the very best Christmas possible.
Damnation! Stupid period.
Have a VERY merry Christmas!
Big hugs
Oh and the comment box verification is now: cuint. which seems appropriate.
Since shit, damination and cunt have been covered I will throw a BUGGA in there for ya.
Oh and a UNSILOP-because that is the word verification and it sounds like some kind of German toast, so heres a toast to a buga of a christmas-
UNSILOP!
That sucks. I'll have a virtual drink with you...
Thanks for all your heart felt profanities, they meant the world to me!
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