From henceforth...
things are changing...
From this day forth...
I'm no longer plucking,
a fruitless exercise if ever there was one.
My chin will bristle,
my tash will tassel.
I'm never going to
kiss anyone on
both cheeks, ever again.
When did we decide we
had to do it anyway?
We're not frigging French...
we're British, stiff upper lip
and all that...
okay from now on my upper lip
will be extra stiff with a hemp
fringe, but no worries.
I'm certainly never ever going to say...
'Moi?'
Instead I will cry...
'Wot me mate?'
I'm revolting in all quarters
and not one of them French.
My strops will become more astropalyptic,
my pontificating more pointed,
my thoughts on all and sundry more honest.
Never having had a horse, I'm taking up
horse riding, with the sole purpose of
riding rough shod over all who need
it telling... like it is...
Well in my candid opinion, that is!
Look out world...
I want to get back on!
Woo Hoo! So happy to see you back LL :)
ReplyDeleteThanks Carol, I seem to be following in your footsteps?
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Cor blimey...glad you got your 'umph back...I'm 'anging on to me blogging 'at! xx
ReplyDeleteHigh wood if high were you Hethel!
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Good stuff and all that x Jane
ReplyDeleteGood stuff... you can't beat it I say... it covers a multitude of sins.
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just happened upon you - as you do and how funny ....... i was only watching pepper pig with my grandaughter the other day when i thought i probably look like grandad pig just before my waxing appointment - isn't getting old grand? i like your sense of humour lynne x
ReplyDeleteGlad you've found me Lynne although in a sad place at the mo... but wait the stirrings are stirring... so brace yourself lassie.
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Hurrah!
ReplyDeleteHip, hip... trouble is, mine are spreading.
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Battening down the hatches here in Northumberland.... You're back!
ReplyDeleteLet's be having you girl.....
Julie x
Very stylish hatches if I know you Julie! Just oft to read your latest.........
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Hello love nice to see you posting again. So tell me, this horse you're gonna ride, is it a high one?
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Jean were you a char in a former life I idly wonder? Cos the 'Hello love' was so lovely, conquering visions of me being wrapped in a warm, freshly baked cake smelling, flowery pinny (armless and wrapping round type). It made my poor sore heart ease... thank you.
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The word is conjuroring no conquering... I expect you got that though? Still not quite back yet... sorry.
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I am so glad you are back and firing on all cylinders! I am sorry but I do not agree with allowing the 'tash to grow willy nilly - I have nightmares about facial hair - especially long whiskers growing on my chiny chin chin. Jayne x
ReplyDeleteYou and me both kid. Some women probably think I'm a bit odd as I stare in fascination at their faces. Should I tell them is always my worry... bit like spinach in teeth or grolly on nose, one must I always find. Although facial hair is a no-no. Just one of life's great mysteries...
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welcome back, literally sprouting!
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Don't get too excited Elaine, just send a curry comb soonest!
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Back at your scary best, I see - just read your reply to Jayne!
ReplyDeletePlease be kind to old ladies, no scrutinising of our withered, hairy physogs. After all - we're on your side!
Yes Nilly, I'm back although still very fragile, although my fragility is anothers bare faced cheek!
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