h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

--You'll be trying to keep your museli down (difficult!) & checking you've got everything!

Just make sure that wretched mobile is charged properly; hey, while I remember, do you happen to have an adaptor so you can charge it here? French plug sockets are two-pin,not three.

Are you still a Damien-free zone?

--tee-hee, tee-hee,

*contemplates nice shiny toenails*

txxx

Our illustrious leader has returned: let joy be unconfined. Bah! Furtive and sporadic hooting is the order of the day.

Phone is charged but I do have an adaptor so that things can be plugged in while in France...



That should keep me going for a bit.

xxx

Jolly good!

I am sitting here doing my entirely convincing impression of a demure Victorian damsel, hand-stitching cushion covers.

(Plus trawling through ; I see no paper-cuts? Did lines get crossed or did she leave them at the pub????)

Squeak as & when, don't risk the wrath of He Who (for some reason) must be Obeyed.

txxx

Flitting by...

Nice thought (marvellous thought): TTT won't be TTT at all because I'll be on French time.

Flits off again.

xxx

Telepathy again!

Just thought "I'll take a break from all this tidying up & having checked & "refreshed " you several times, the last thing I expected to find was your beady little eyes!
--Tee hee, extended the title of this, it is very ladder-like; stairway to heaven & all that!

In the process, as I say, of doing some tidying up, not as boring as it sounds & certainly not being done because of anti-squalor paranoia!

Having tackled The Shower, I moved onto other areas, Monsieur le Prop inspired me, he's been busily pruning his roses outside. As we discussed, one wonders at the fact these sort of things don't overgrow completely & become totally rampant! (like a loin!) but anyway, a bit of judiciuous trimming seems to have been the order of the day.

Yoda, meanwhile, continues to attempt to demolish the bird population. She has been given A Good Talking To. Rescued a poor blackbird from the jaws of death, that one nearly didn't do much singing in the dead of night.

Hey, we must be very careful, I have been looking into entry requirements for this h2g2 Romance thread. Apparently we have to meet in the flesh & both parties declare avowed romantic interest. Sounds like a tax avoidance scheme to me. If we fail to do this, we are doomed to be merely "flirting on the internet". Shall I go & see if that nice pharmacist has any barbiturates, we are certainly going to need them aren't we?

Ho hum, tiddly pom......

What time do they allow you to feed body & soul?

txxxx(oops!)