I pinched this from Moncrief Speaks.
Where I was and what I was going:
Ten years ago -
I was living with my Mother in Bournemouth, trying to escape a spiral of depression and dependency on tranquilizers. The armed robbery had happened four or five years previously but still played a major part in my life. I didn't want it to play a major part in my life, but I was in a catch 22 situation. Every time, I popped a pill, I mulled over the eason I was taking them. If I didn't take the pill, the reason became a larger part of my day-to-day going on. There was no escape.
Five years ago -
Phyllis and I were living in a wee flat in Edinburgh. It was tight and cramped, but I was the happiest I'd ever been.
One year ago -
I was back living in Bournemouth. Our house in Armadale had been sold but the house we'd bought was still occupied by the previous owners. Homeless, I went to stay with my Mum while Ian was in St Boswells with his parents. Ian's Mum was dying. It was the worst time for us to be apart and I have so many regrets, you just wouldn't believe it, dear reader.
Yesterday -
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Five yummy things:
Custard
Tiramisu
Apple Danish
New York Cheese Cake
Vanilla Crème Brûlée
Five things I know by heart:
Sonnet 94
My telephone number
My email address
Lots of blue jokes
I thought I saw Jesus by Spike Milligan:
I thought I saw Jesus
Sitting on a tram
I said, "Are you Jesus?"
He said, "Yes, I am."
Five things I'd do with lots of money:
Move to the Caribbean, buy a large house and set up a sustainable business
Make a massive donation to Dogs Trust
Pay a hit man to take out Elton John
Buy a solid gold toilet
Have a butler to wipe my bum
Five favourite TV programmes:
10 O'Clock News
Big Brother
How Clean Is Your House?
You Are What You Eat
Property Ladder
Five things I'd never wear:
Drainpipe jeans
Socks with sandals
Old style Y fronts
A double breasted jacket
A coconut bra
Five things I enjoy doing:
Blogging
Listening to music
Reading
Walking my dogs
Talking
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7 comments:
Excellent! And I do love that obviously Photoshopped photo as well.
I also like that you added the French accent thingies to "brulee," which I didn't bother with.
Fabulous on an international scale, sweetie.
What was photoshopped!?!?
You mean a fox wouldn't actually appear with a bunch of hounds without causing a huge fuss?
I think that's a fair bet.
Oh, and I was convinced it was real.
And I saw a fox last night...!
Stealing bandwidth is not nice.
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