Was slightly over zealous when brushing my teeth last night.
Couldn't sleep with a mouthful of blood. Not into spitting :) so swallowed a load of blood and a large number of sloppy clots. Nice.
Had enough by 4 a.m. and got up to have jab. Took a few photos thinking I'd stick one up as illustration. Now realise I need to find one of me looking half decent to compensate for this monstrosity....
2000 units later and am all clotted up and ready for sleep.
An hour later I find myself lying in bed with:
'Always look on the bright side of life,
dee dee, dee dee, dee dee, dee dee'
going round and round my head.
Maybe it's because I booked tickets to see Spamalot the other day? Maybe it's because it's my birthday today? Maybe it's because I'm a Londoner?
'Life's a piece of sh*t,
when you look at it,
deedle, deedle, deedle, deedle dee ...'
3 comments:
Happy Birthday!!!! Nice kisser!!
Thank you for the birthday wishes - it's Rouge Noir by Chanel, not sloppy clots y'know...
hi ros
sometimes its not so cool for manx cats.
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