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[gnommi]

"Well,..." quoth Alice:

After partaking of a surfeit of unparalleled haggis and no whisky for the-night-after-Burn's-night last night, I'm getting down to a productive day today. Still before 09.30GMT, and I've already signed up for wrestling classes with my Ma and Sister this afternoon. Mother opted for raspberry jelly: not my choice, I'm a lime person myself.

Sister is already sniping in case it's not gelatine-free, but then it's not like she'll be eating it... or maybe she will? Muahahahahah!!!! I do hope that Mother is going to wear something modest, and respect the Marquis of Queensberry. (Too late I realise that the Marquis' admirable rules do not pertain to the "sport" of jelly wrestling: "No hugging or wrestling" be D__ned!)

Of course, this rare event provokes an uncomfortable dilemma: Should one supply pictures (Mother's modesty permitting)? Or just a hold-by-slithery-hold commentary?

In other news: Happy 174th Birthday Charles

Comments

[prosepina.livejournal.com]

Dude, your family will always surprise me. Post pictures, if only because I have never met your mum and want to know what she looks like.

[notestothem.livejournal.com]

I'd like to see pictures too, I might want to try it!