Tuesday, February 3, 2009

I live in what you might call a 'kip'

It's what childhood dreams are made of. Days off school, pipes frozen and old ladies slipping and breaking their hips.

To most people, waking up to a blanket of snow is the stuff of dreams..

Not me.

I really should tell my landlady about the hole in the roof.



The Other Side Of The Coin said...

Build a snowman...bring him to Slatts...

Thriftcriminal said...


That's extra, that is.