One of my filking fen has this to say on facebutt this morning:
Insurance lawyers were put on earth so that we would learn to love the honesty and ethics of Plaintiffs’ lawyers.
Made Peach and blueberry glop for pamcakes. Which reminds me I should make them.
Happy sigh. Katie over yesterday, and as is traditional, broke something, in this case the clothesline – full of laundry – onto freshly cut grass. We will now consider how to restring it. Spoke too soon. Jeff doesn’t have to consider, he’s up there rehanging it. I’ll stay handy in case he comes off the ladder. AND HE SHALL HAVE PAMCAKES FOR BREAKFAST!
I am going out to Maple Ridge to do something musical today – if it is successful I’ll report back. If not I’ll slink home a few dollars poorer but happy to have gone for a ride.
I’m probably going to miss meeting up with Patricia today as she was coming into New West, but o well.
BREAKING BAD OMG it is going to a VERY DARK PLACE. People gwine die.
