September 27, 2011 – 6:00 am
It’s my birthday in about six weeks. (Bless. Not a hope. Lo,TG Ed)
A rare photo of Lo, she is a terrible Goddess checking something or other on her iPod Touch in the apartment in Surfugal.
She pops down to a café in the square at Ferrugudo and loads up ‘stuff’ on her fangled contraption. She returns to our apartment and then spends a lot of time ‘tutting’.
I have [...]
April 28, 2010 – 10:32 am
Today Lo, she is a terrible Goddess has a birthday. No numbers will be mentioned or even considered……..
…….. apart from the date of course.
As a treat today I’m letting her paint the outside of the apartment and then take me out this evening for a local traditional meal ……. at the Irish restaurant that’s just [...]
It’s someone’s birthday today.
My friend Titus [so named because he looks as though he’s made of porridge] can read tea leaves, and he informs me that the Blog Mistress of Olga the travelling bra is celebrating a birthday today……. I don’t know whether to believe him though. His last reading apparently said that ‘Daddy Papersurfer [...]
February 12, 2009 – 6:00 am
……. told me that a little bird is having a birthday today. This particular little bird flew a long way to be with another little bird. Sometimes the little bird has to fly away from the other little bird but, after a little while, flies back to the other little bird.
I hope the little [...]
January 24, 2009 – 6:00 am
70’s is one year nearer to her pension, which quite frankly is a tad worrying, as she’ll have way too much time on her hands at that stage and nobody will have any peace at all. (By the time she collects her pension, Peabrain, I don’t think it’ll be something you’re worrying about. Lo,TG Ed)
Of [...]
November 18, 2008 – 6:00 am
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On my birthday, two parcels arrived from exotic locations. One was from Manchester and one from La Rochelle………..
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………. and they contained a load of goodies that strangely seemed to be on the same wave-length.
How do goddesses do that? …….. is it a natural ‘spare-rib’ thing or is it taught to them by their mother’s?
Anyway, I [...]