Gotta go to bed. But it's the last day of May, and I need to write a May post, no matter how brief. Elder daughter, an intelligent young woman who is about to enter her final year of her undergraduate degree and has been named co-editor-in-chief of her university magazine, has an inexplicable obsession with One Direction. (Well, I suppose they are her contemporaries.) Needless to say, I've been torturing her with this parody. Lots of puerile "they must be gay" humour, but some wonderful throw-way zingers.
We are the seventh sign of the apocalypse...
Nyuk-nyuk-nyuk.
We've had a humidex of 40 today and the current temperature is 27 with a humidex of 38. Must go to bed...
Sunday Sweets With Christmas Cheer
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Egads, can you believe Christmas is *this Wednesday?!*
Don't focus on all that stuff you still have to do and buy and organize,
though. Instead, let's ju...
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Hadn't seen that one - I can see you dancing around the house singing
Imagine my singing it aggressively in the direction of my daughters in order to thoroughly annoy them and you've got the picture about right, Joe!
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