sods law on a 'meet day'?
yet another day on the lam from the filth.
never happens when I have nothing on.
lp
The gathering of the very first Pussy Posse and 3 out of 4 of us are on woman's week :doh:
Tune
As the ONLY honoury male member of the PP, you are not ment to say anything :gagged:
:evil2:
So how's Vesuvius this morning Nola? Did the toothpaste thing work? Anyway, worst case scenrio is you have to wear a seethrough top to make sure your date doesn't spend any time looking at your chin! :giggle:
As for my version of sod's law: We've got friends coming round for lunch today and I have Man Flu. I know Mrs C says I have "the sniffles" but she doesn't know how bad I feel. I'm coughing like a demented seal and doing my impression of Cudolf the red-nosed reindeer! :-(
Any volunteers to come rub some of that wintergreen all over my chest?
Oh... and on top of that the PC has started to do that annoying "blue screen of death" thing. You know, where it says Windows has been shut down to prevent damage to ytour computer. How the fluff will it prevent damage by making me throw it across the room?? :shock: