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Monday, 19 January 2015
Just another Manic Monday.
I think we've all noticed how certain days of the year have now been given their very own silly names; mostly to do with shopping. Fridge-filling Friday, Take-away Tuesday, Hangover Hogmanay, etc. I now see the week thus....
Mental Monday; When folk go back to work and desperately want to kill their bosses.
Tragic Tuesday; When those same folk put away the Machete, and resign themselves to a whole week of drudgery.
Wilful Wednesday; Possibly the best revenge day for raiding the office supplies cupboard.
Thirsty Thursday; Hit the pub' running as soon as the evening whistle blows.
Festive Friday; Get really, really, drunk after the evening whistle blows.
Sober Saturday; Decide never to drink anything ever again.
Sorrowful Sunday; Spend the whole day back in the pub' morosely perusing The Sunday Times (or The Sunday Sport); and plotting your action for Mental Bloody Monday.
Total Eclipse of the Blog
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7 months ago
The difference between an optimist and a pessimist, is that the optimist enjoys himself whilst waiting for the inevitable! I AM that optimist!
This is a daily, optimistic, 'photos and comments' blog. I make no judgements (only occasionally), just notes. If you wish to comment in any way at all, please feel free. Everything and everyone is very welcome.
I was born just south of London, but for the past 45 years I've lived in S W France. I am a painter by profession, and writer by desire. Lady Magnon and I live in an ancient cottage, in a tiny village, in perfectly tranquil countryside. We have a vegetable garden called 'Haddock's' (this may crop up from time to time), a Border Collie/Black Lab' cross called Bok, a cat called Freddie, plenty of fruit trees, and a view that takes the breath away. I try to treat our planet with respect, and encourage others to do likewise (without preaching).
Contentment is a glass of red, a plate of charcuterie, and a slice of good country bread. Perfect!