tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643066160382165031.post7920271170795924131..comments2023-08-24T12:30:11.744+01:00Comments on Domestic Oubliette: Worst of times, Best of timesDomestic Oubhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17298706907126418711noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643066160382165031.post-27365641674507400362009-10-20T11:14:02.824+01:002009-10-20T11:14:02.824+01:00Indeed it was Oub. PWNED!Indeed it was Oub. PWNED!Uiscebothttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08415603898882232950noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643066160382165031.post-75115337948294860982009-10-20T10:44:49.739+01:002009-10-20T10:44:49.739+01:00Why did you have to mention Tuesday? It's gre...Why did you have to mention Tuesday? It's grey as the hair of most women my age. The rain is dripping continuously like the information about the budget, threatening worse to come. I was awake most of the night as the wind rattled the trees in the garden.<br>Now I'm pissed off and there isn't a sign of any light at the end of my tunnel vision - if you'll forgive the metaphore.<br>Still, yesterday's cream bun was great!Drama Queenhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/13432851717594794217noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643066160382165031.post-74015620014089395872009-10-20T10:15:38.073+01:002009-10-20T10:15:38.073+01:00Hmmm, must have been one of those days... hope tod...Hmmm, must have been one of those days... hope today is betterbeedlemamahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00162685973075108123noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643066160382165031.post-75571472153130044252009-10-20T00:51:44.611+01:002009-10-20T00:51:44.611+01:00Worst of times, Best of times? Have you been talki...Worst of times, Best of times? Have you been talking to my bus driver, Tommo?<br><br>Rough day D'Oub , but look on the bright side... nope can't think of one.Ah, well.Shure ye have to laugh don't ye? That mad, hysterical, shoulder wrenching manic laugh that breaks down into uncontrollable sobbing.I'm good at that. If it makes you feel any better I had a terrible pain in my head too, it felt like a six inch nail digging into my brain.Then I realised itactually was a six inch nail digging into my brain, so I pulled it out and was grand.<br><br>Have to say the Poetry Bus was less aesthetically pleasing with the empty genius seat. :)Totalfeckineejithttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05352708391465031655noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6643066160382165031.post-12105571294745756792009-10-20T00:37:08.464+01:002009-10-20T00:37:08.464+01:00Oh the days of raising children!! Been there, done...Oh the days of raising children!! Been there, done that!easyedwinhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11402326512841716437noreply@blogger.com