I keep forgetting that I'm a man. Bugger. I was quietly sorting my pills, making chocolate crunch for the children, working out what I was going to feed the family this evening, ironing things in between, answering the phone ('No, I'm not Simon!'), answering a comment on Facebook and sending a text about this morning's arrangements for croquet when I wondered what the odd noise was. The chocolate, sugar, syrup, butter mix was boiling! Oh dear. I should just remember that I'm a man and do one thing at a time. But then that involves thinking. And I'm a man. Catch 22 really.
Optimism in Trouble
5 days ago
C'est la vie GB
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ReplyDeleteBut you're a very funny man GB!
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ReplyDeleteThanks Jaz. Thanks Lisa.
Heather - your pictures are very deceptive!
Nonsense. You're obviously a modern man well capable of multitasking. You might try keeping it down to six things at a time though, and skip the seventh!
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