I've not really had the chance to post this weekend.
Spring is here and a young man's fancy turns to love.
An old git's fancy can't go there, so it turns to spring cleaning and furniture-wrestling.
So far this weekend I have dropped stuff on myself, slipped over and banged various bones, spurted blood and been swathed in bandages and fallen out of the attic onto my head.
It's been a bit if a bloodbath, but fairly normal for me and spring cleaning. And I think I came out on top in the end.
So I have nothing to post about and am cheating by putting in this crappy piece of filler.
Sorry, but my head hurts.
13 comments:
Ohhh! Poor Dive, kisses for head. I did a bit of blood spurting too though nothing so spectacular as yours. Washing the kitch floor i came across a very unwelcome nail sticking rudely out of the base units, tearing screamingly into the thinnest part of skin by the nail. Eek. Ouch. Any leftover sympathies (you deserve more) send them over to me, where incidentally, you will find an obedient answer to your 'workspace' photo demand. x
YOW! Poor you, Lynn. That's nasty. Sympathies are flying westward toward Cheltenham.
I'll pop over now and see where you blog from.
What's with you guys spilling blood open all over lovely spring? Sympathies to Norfolk and Cheltenham on their way, you two- and keep from busting your heads open!
And don't worry about filler posts, Dive- take a cue from me about them!
Hee hee. Thanks, Utsav.
I think you would have done better to come out in the end on top! LOL!
Hope I made ya LAUGH DB! ;)
xo
OOPS! You DO know who that was right? HeeHeeHeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee! ;)xo
Pleeeeeeeeeeeeease come over here and help me with my Spring Cleaning DB! There's enough to keep you busy and when you finish it will just be the end of Winter Cleaning!
Kisses for your boo-boo too!
=)xo
Hee hee. Thanks, Ame. I'd love to do your cleaning too but I am knackered and going to bed. Nightie-night.
Furniture wrestling used to be my favourite sport. Now I've tried every position possible and i just stick to the tried and true. Plus its much harder to slide furniture around on a wooden floor as opposed to the carpet we used to have. I also found that moving furniture around produced the inevitable ouch oh fuck what the hell from hubby when he was working nights and forgot to turn a light on before walking around the house when he got home from work.
But at least you can say you had your bones banged on the weekend.
LOL Kate; great last sentence!
Hey, be careful! Furniture is not worth being hurt.
And it's okay about the filler post. How can I piss you off so you rant again?
spurted blood??? from where? The word sput sounds like it was severe bleeding. Hope your're all healed
It was pretty spectacular, Rich, but I'm on the mend now, thanks.
Post a Comment