Big Mac.

We got up early this morning, and when i came home from the gym, i decided to clean out my shoes in my wardrobe. All i can say is, Imelda Marcos , eat your heart out. I threw loads of shoes and boots out and will put them in a charity bag. J hates waste, but didn't comment too much, like he usually does. My shoes are all clean and tidy now so i am pleased i have started my Spring cleaning. J has been out servicing the Harley, as we intend going for a ride on it later in the week. J is a bit concerned, as the seat on the Harley is a lot narrower than the Triumph. I don't know what he is trying to say! Does my bum look big on that? We shall see. By the time i had finished cleaning, and still with no blip, we decided to take a quick drive to Parc Slip. The Highland Cattle duly obliged for my blip for today. Job done.