My days have a habit of starting out bizarrely, particularly when waking up to a half-asleep frog. Yesterday he told me I am in the pate, which I worked out to mean he was drowsy. This morning he told me I am lurking to do the dishwasher, which I still havent worked out yet. Needless to say his English improves as the day goes on. Today though has been particularly bizarre for me. I started sewing a curtain at 8.30am, lost the needle and have just found it by realising it was embedded in my thick winter sock and fortunately managed to remove it after it had only pierced my foot by about half a cm. I am supposed to be planning lessons, but this day is so weird so far, Ive decided to make a vegan bread and butter pudding.
Posted on: Thu, 27 Nov 2014 10:40:59 +0000
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