5th May 2011, 08:34 PM
Fret not Wax...my last bit of Latin is doggerel and was meant as a joke. (Caesar had some jam for tea, Brutus had a rat; Caesar sick on the bus, Brutus sick in (his) hat...) and it was the Roman playwrite Terence who said quid ego egi...
I certainly need some absinth. Been a VERY bad day.
CSCS card with registered number thingy STILL not turned up so even if ther were any jobs to apply for it would be fairly pointless.
Huge amount of money out of my account as utility bills paid and NO money coming in...
And having parted with more precious savings to get my hair made slightly less grey and to attempt to reduce my age (fat chance!) I now look as if I have been on 60 a day for the past five years.:0
Set 'em up Wax m'dear....xx(
I certainly need some absinth. Been a VERY bad day.
CSCS card with registered number thingy STILL not turned up so even if ther were any jobs to apply for it would be fairly pointless.
Huge amount of money out of my account as utility bills paid and NO money coming in...
And having parted with more precious savings to get my hair made slightly less grey and to attempt to reduce my age (fat chance!) I now look as if I have been on 60 a day for the past five years.:0
Set 'em up Wax m'dear....xx(
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, Merlot in one hand, Cigar in the other; body thoroughly used up, totally worn out, and screaming "WOO HOO, what a ride!