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Apparently Google has its knickers all in a twist over those cunts in the Eu and some shite about cookies. Frankly if they are biscuits then I will eat them, if you are concerned about this then fuck off somewhere else and read something else.

Wednesday, 20 March 2013

Another week screams by

There it went, along with my youth, health and wealth. I have been busy, a safety training day at work, a lecture/film on damascus barrel making at the HBSA and getting ready tonight for the shoot annual dinner. I am getting all tweedy in preparation. No beer or vino for me though as I am up early, another insane morning meeting tomorrow, this time in Shoreditch but afterwards I should be nipping back via Holts to catch up on the sale room and view the sealed bid stuff!
Clive sent me this, no good for me as I am neither Ginger nor coordinated;

See you tomorrow at the auctions.

1 comment:

Thomas the Tout said...

Well, I could not do that. Possibly something to do with the female brain being able to multi-task (OK so long as they don't get all smug about it).

I see that there is a lot of Global Warming happening in the UK. Can't you fix it? One of my offspring is darting over to the home country in a few weeks, and I would like the UK to look its best, please.