| My God this show is
so bad. So why is it I'm so addicted? I need help. |
Thursday, 31 July 2014
Wednesday, 30 July 2014
Day 56: Blades of Fury
| Well after years of
faithful service, the lawnmower has eaten one kids toy too many. RIP Percy Mower |
Tuesday, 29 July 2014
Day 55: A bad (up)date
| Now don't get me
wrong, I do love my Xbox One. But why, for the love of God, does it need to be constantly updated and always at the most inappropriate time (gaming time) |
Monday, 28 July 2014
Day 54: Good Luck Daz
| Went to do a white
wash and found Nates shirt. Strawberry sauce, common variety dirt and something I'm too scared to even think about naming |
Friday, 25 July 2014
Day 51: Storm saves Storm
| So when the storm
hit, this umbrella with me clinging on to it nearly flew over the fence, I shit you not. Luckily my Storm came out to help |
Thursday, 24 July 2014
Day 50: Bring me his head
| As I get older I'm
finding myself being this parent for the tiniest of slights on my kids. #calmdowndear |
Wednesday, 23 July 2014
Tuesday, 22 July 2014
Day 48: It ain't half hot mum
| Off to see Kaede in
a play tonight. Hope the air-con is working because it's hotter than the Devil's nut sack out here |
Monday, 21 July 2014
Day 47: So it's come to this
| Set up the video
camera to catch the birds on my new feeder and this was the result. I'm officially a sad old bastard. |
Sunday, 20 July 2014
Day 46: Day of the Triffids
| Lucy: Do you want a
pumpkin plant? Me: Will it take over my Herb patch? Lucy: No. Me: OK then. #TriffidTakeover |
Friday, 18 July 2014
Day 44: Department of Far Flung Nooky
| So I was watching a
Swedish crime programme and saw this. I know avdelning means department, so therefore they have a department for sexpeditions. Our hospitals are so boring. |
Thursday, 17 July 2014
Day 43: Nailed it
| So since giving up
my lifetime habit of biting my nails, this thumb has been my ‘cigarette patch’ of sorts, the only one I would bite. Well it’s only gone and got infected. Bastard. |
Wednesday, 16 July 2014
Day 42: What's in a name
| Vodka &
Russchian, it used to be my fav mixer. I didn't care that it was pink because it still sounded 'ard. Vodka & Citrus Blend sounds like something my Great-Aunt would drink |
Tuesday, 15 July 2014
Day 41: Life stinks
| The moment you
realise that your Mum is coming over, your sons toilet habits leave a lot to be desired and you've run out of bleach… |
Monday, 14 July 2014
Day 40: Late for your own funeral
| So I get stuck in
the church car park due to a funeral ending. Thought it would be bad form to beep them to move, but then again, I was in a rush. |
Sunday, 13 July 2014
Day 39: Does not compute
| Err, thanks for the
help Windows, problem is that it's my wireless mouse that's not working. CAN'T EFFING CLICK CAN I |
Saturday, 12 July 2014
Day 38: Pain of Thrones
| It's not that the
daughters boyfriend broke the chair, it's that now I'm being dragged off to go chair shopping |
Friday, 11 July 2014
Day 37: Who drank all the pies?
| Don't get me wrong,
I love Steak and Guinness pie, it's just that wasting the Guinness makes me so sad. |
Thursday, 10 July 2014
Day 36: Wake up Sunny
| I accidentaly
pressed the sleep button on the PC. It was then harder to wake up than Sunny von Bülow |
Wednesday, 9 July 2014
Monday, 7 July 2014
Sunday, 6 July 2014
Day 32: Save us all
| Other than by me,
in the last 5 years this has only been used to turn light off 3 times. Time for drastic measures |
Saturday, 5 July 2014
Friday, 4 July 2014
Day 30: Just look yourself
| The Mrs, who is
doing her own 100 happy days, is asking me every day what #day she is up to. EVERY. SINGLE. DAY. |
Thursday, 3 July 2014
Day 28: Murray (mints) sucks
| Oh no, really
gutted that Murray has lost at Wimbledon. But the unhappy part is that apparently sarcasm is the lowest form of wit. |
Day 27: Game of Trolleys?
| It's Monday night,
9pm, Sky 1, Game of Thrones time. WTF is this shit? Damn, forgot it was the season finale last week |
Day 26: Take your pick
| I narrowly missed
out on the top prize in the 'IN TOUCH' church newsletter. I picked Father Time, Friar Tuck and Edgar Allan Pope |
Day 25: Stairway to Heaven
| Have just spotted
this access panel in church ceiling. Will now spend next hour obsessing over how tall the ladders must be to get up there |
Day 24: Glasto-envy
| I really wanted to
go to Glastonbury this year. Oh well, guess I'll just spend the weekend shitting in the garden instead. |
Day 23: Sad
| Trish made me watch
Beaches last night, what a depressing film. Looking forward to the sequel though - Son of a Beach |
Day 22: Soft drink and drive
| It's Kaede's sports
day which is being held at the local rugby club. Guess what idiot didn't realise the bar would be open and brought his car |
Day 20: Just desserts
| Loved being cooked
a 13 course meal last night. I'm loving being left with all the washing up a whole lot less though. |
Day 19: I'd be out by now
| As I sit here on
our 13th wedding anniversary, contemplating life in general, I came across this. Only kidding (gulp). |
Day 18: Spamalot
| Dear Mr Spammer. So
not only do you spam mail me at 6.40am on a Sunday, but then you abuse me in the message. Jesus H Mother Fucking Christ, when will you people learn? #TheHstandsforHarry |
Day 17: BBQ season
| The worlds most
expensive sausages. BBQ1 blew up 5 mins into process leading to a mad dash to buy new BBQ and more sausages. 4.30pm and now time for lunch |
Day 16: Fat bags
| So it took 20
frantic minutes of the seatbelt alarm constantly going off and me checking my seatbelt connection, over and over, before I finally realised the problem. Stoopid car |
Day 15: Ouch
| Lego. Look at you
sitting there, all quiet and innocent. But you don’t fool me. You are the Al-Qaeda of children’s toys, ready to strike when least expected. Yep, I trod on you…again |
Day 14: A dedicated follower of fashion
| Not sure how I
managed this but at least it was only the Headmaster that noticed it and not anybody important/embarrassing |
Day 13: Kids, tsk
|
Day 11: Pops
| A
bitter-sweet one today. This is the first time I haven't had to make/buy a Fathers Day card, but all the memories of him have made me smile. And what a handsome devil |
Day 9: Inclement weather
| Screw you Wind,
knocking over my washing. You’re not even a decent weather condition. People say your name and think of farts. Now Lightning, there’s some proper weather. |
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