Invitation

Oooh. Get me! And my posh invitation. Can you guess what it's an invitation to? Go on..have a guess....

In other news. There is no other news. I did bugger all today. Just plittered about, doing a bit of this, a bit of that, and some of the other.

And feeling inadequate, what with all these bluddy blippers cycling, walking dogs, running and what have you. Yes, yes, well done everyone.

I did make it to Tesco. And I have vowed, I will not ever go back into that bloody stupid shop.

Later this evening I having a cuppa and a biscuit and was listening to Message in a Botttle by The Polis (yes, yes, calm down everyone...I didn't choose to listen to it. It just happened to come on the radio) and I was struck that it has the same dénouement as Tie a Yellow Ribbon - hunners of yellow ribbons and hunners of messages in bottles. So maybe we should be holding Tony Orlando responsible for having influenced Stung....

Get stuffed.