Oh come on, it's Bank Holiday Monday...
I should be sitting in the sun eating burnt sausages and raw chicken, drinking warm beer, going pink and laughing at people playing the broom game. But NO... because the sun has done it's obligatory Bank Holiday disappearing act they've all gone shopping, it's not sunny enough to sit outside, read my boring book and ignore my neighbours so I'm left with enviable task of tackling the patch of mould that I've been ignoring in the bathroom.
Please tell me other people are having fun ~ what's everyone else up to?
And the poll is 'how many glasses of Wolf Blass chardonnay maketh the mould tackling experience slightly less than disgusting'?
I should be sitting in the sun eating burnt sausages and raw chicken, drinking warm beer, going pink and laughing at people playing the broom game. But NO... because the sun has done it's obligatory Bank Holiday disappearing act they've all gone shopping, it's not sunny enough to sit outside, read my boring book and ignore my neighbours so I'm left with enviable task of tackling the patch of mould that I've been ignoring in the bathroom.

Please tell me other people are having fun ~ what's everyone else up to?
And the poll is 'how many glasses of Wolf Blass chardonnay maketh the mould tackling experience slightly less than disgusting'?