As you can see, this is a pikky of..ta da my bedside table. With numbers and such, wobblied on different bits and pieces…(double click to get a betterer size image..)
1,2 and 3..braces! for the use of holding pants up. These braces are a Different Lot to the others I have..as in they have two clasps at the back, not one. Awesome!
4, ..Honey-bun, by Anne Stockton. Reference..the LOML I call my HoneyBun..now there are two!
5..latest DVD out about Red Dog..his beginnings
6..What I keep on coming home from the local IGA with..HUUUge packet of Toblerone chokky
7 chokky coated fruit-and-nut jar, with lots of…chokky coated fruit-and-nuts in there. Or, there was..
8 Blood, Sweat and the Sea, by Mike Swinson (+ two other co-authors)
9..The Dalai Lama’s Cat and the Art of Purring, by David Michie
10..Ultimate 40% Chokky chip…cookies
11..card from the LOML, featuring three giraffes..and they do look adorable,
12..cup of tea, brought in by my HoneyBun “first thing” (and 13..Blue ippy, inherited after the red ippy happened.)

How is this state of affairs tolerated, I hear you ask?
Tutt tutt!
Isnt this a guy worth spoiling? Isn’t he allowed to be a bug here and there? if you cut us, do we not bleed?
She says, sotto voce..only for a short while, until the pikky is taken! Then, all bets are off. that table better be back to its usual pristine state by the time I get home!
Apologies to Shakespeare. I know of a person who, to impress, would do her quotes in Latin, and certainly, impressive they would be, but no-one understands what the hell she’s on about. The Billisaurus does his quotes in..modern English, and ..no-one understands what he’s on about either..

My day yesterday was..looking a tad ordinary, and it wasnt supposed to be..an ordinary sort of day. I mean..I mean..its not every day that you’re the age that you are Ever Again. Well, not eggszactly.
Bloomin’ spell checkers, they try to Not let you get away with anything these days, but correct every little thing that you put in..deliberate-like, to enhance what you were trying to say…inject a bit of humour, that sort of thiang…
So, wasn’t supposed to be an ordinary sort of day. The Billisaurus spent a while feeling sorry for himself, bought and wolfed down some chokkies, that sort of thing. Went for a walk, then we had One person post on Facebook. Oh, we knew we had a present..well, actually two parcels coming, cos Aussie Post told me so the previous day.
Joy oh joy.
The LOML, commonly known as the HoneyBun said..at 16.30, thats half past four in the arvo for normal people..but I didn’t get a Notification until three o’clock. Perhaps thats something to do with Beacon time..well, might have been eh.
Well, after that, I was flat out answering all the well-wishers. Had cupcakes with little pirate flags stuck in the top, and one cupcake with a candle in it for good measure for the usual cup of coffee for when the ..LOML arrives home after a looong day at the coalface. Out for tea at the local favourite Thai restaurant. Home James, and don’t spare the horses..and we had a remote healing to do..aaand it worked, whats more. The pikky still has all sorts of rocks and crystals on it this morning. Sad state of affairs, when someone gets targetted..akin to pointing the bone it was..for just doing her job. and who would come up with this sort of thing anyway? Was it ever going to change anything?..Nope. We were lucky this time..
Momentous day, and monumental finish. Certain aspects of it I could..probably handle More Often 🙂 eh!