So how much of the bed is mine. 
To bad we have a life. Or we might be inventing these things.
Seems toilet humor is in for this family.
Thursday, May 29, 2008
Stuff if only we thought of it- " or Not" Part 1
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The first picture of the office.
Workers paid time in lieu ?
Hope you had a nice trip.
EK_feeling a little flushed after the operation yesterday.
Trip was great.
Im not wearing those jeans that measure ye waist -since I packed fags I dont want to know....
the whole bed is MINE! well until the dogs get in...then it is THEIRS :(
Dude! Where do you get these from? Some of them are so clever, I have pinched a few to use at a later date.... the stair/drawer one is amazing! I hope to use that idea one day when we build a home!
I love the drawer in the stairs. That would be brilliant for me - you should see the shoes we have littering our hall.
Hi from France Old Tarf, see my post on "Another Glastonbury Tale-Isle of Wight Festival" "January" I'm on the Desolation Row picture, I would like to some how contact
mutley- I guess at our age nothing goes to "waste" any more.
Daisy- we have the same problem with the cat.
Chris - help yourself. My favorite is the coffee cup and cookies. although the stairs are cool. Except for smelly sneakers stored for any length of time.
RB- make sure you use odor eaters. Eps. with the outside shoes.
chamatand- i will check out the post and get back to you. Fancy that. Small world.
Chamatand- went to your blog only a profile. there is a site called the isle of Wight Festival 1970. there is a pile of photos on it. the girl's name i think was chicky or what I called her. All i did was copy the photo from the web. I believe the original was taken by the BBC or some newspaper at the time.
I was the one laying down in the back ground. We must of chatted away a little as i spoke some french at the time.
I stayed on the at the festival, working picking up the trash left behind and was also able to refurbish my wardrobe as well before being escorted off the isle by the local police.
I'm sure we must have talked at some point. I did clear some rubish as well but when they said it was NO money left in the tin, I stoped working and went back to Portsmouth. How can we talk outside your blog?
Give me your email address and I will contact you.
Ooh the toilet thingy is just genious!
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