Lemmington Bunnie

Did that.

Doc was 45 minutes late to work.

She was a nice lady but that had me fuming.

I then had to wait two hours for a taxi. I was in tears from anxiety by the time I got home, then had to go back to work.

Luckily I am WFH so no one could see me crying.

That was a bad day!

As a connoisseur of poh tay toes, they look gross.

Yep. Turned down one rental many years ago due to too many flights of stairs and no lift - and being too poor to hire movers.

I got a good, thankful laugh when I watched the episode a couple of years back.

Pivot! PIVOT!

Sorry, I had to.

I have taken up cross stitching and can spend an entire day just sitting and working on a one.

I want to watch ALL THE TV SHOWS AND MOVIES before I die (well the ones that interest me), but my hands get bored so usually I’ll play Switch games but then I’m often not really paying a lot of attention to either thing.

With cross stitching, I can get focused if it’s a difficult part or I’ve made a mistake, but mostly I can follow the plot of the show/film much better.

Plus I get a lovely physical “trophy” at the end, and have given a few as gifts.

I know it’s not really that important but when I can’t sleep, or when I wake up at 3am, it’s all I can think of.

What do you call that?

I’m fairly certain some or most of my partner’s boxers & trunks have a dick hole. Certainly the boxers do.

I wash them, I should really know this for sure…

He was fantastic in Righteous Gemstones.

Let’s play Baby Billy’s Bible Bonkers!

Noooo I forgot she passed, now I’m sad.

She was a joy.

Oh no, it’s too late, I’ve already been fooled!

I used to work for their brand in my country, and I would have to repackage and shrink wrap the game & booklets when we received new stock.

So yes, it is open but still new (assuming the store manager is honest).

I still didn’t like the idea of doing this to games, but there weren’t many jobs in my town and it sure beat working checkouts…

Me reading a poem.

Me rereading a poem.

😡 me giving up on reading the poem.