Sunday, December 8, 2019

the poltergeist has a sense of humour.

 Came down this morning, had my cuppa and bath, go to get shopping and WTF!  One of my boots has buggered off.  It's done a smegging runner...
 Ok I always put my shoes/boots together in the same place, indeed there about three pairs there, well two and a bloody half today. It seems the other one boot has decided to sit in front of the living room fire (not thats it's ever on) Now it's not moved that far distance wise and I know they are technically walking boots but they are supposed to only walk with me in them, not saunter off around the house by themselves when they get bored.
 Next my bloody ice axe will be popping up Everest without me.

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