Growing old disgracefully

By GOD

CURRY NIGHT

Settling in for a quiet curry night in with my man... or I was until the rain started coming in.  What you need in these circumstances is: a bucket, a torch, a screwdriver and a woman who can squeeze herself into the crawl space and wriggle from joist to joist without falling through the ceiling.  Huh, I've still got it. 

UPDATE: I think on reflection this should have been five spices as I seem to have done 5 years with Blip. I started 19 July 2011, so I've missed a few days here and there.

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