WHAT ON EARTH?

Good day to you all. Another red hot day here in the UK. Teen is with his wanna be future Father in Law, yes, Daddy Bun. I don’t know how yesterday went in London with Bunches, his   beloved? He hasn’t bothered to talk to me about it, too busy for his old Mum, ha. No doubt I will find out sometime next week? He stayed overnight at Bunches Dads house, I think he would live there if he had the chance? He is so in love with Bunches, I pray he won’t get hurt? Same with her, I just want them to be happy, though it is so young to be so serious?

It’s in the genes, as I was ready to marry my Husband, at eleven. I just think my Son and I, have old hearts, been here before.

My X husband, still not showing signs of his responsibility towards his Son, in any payments? Not surprised. The greed gene runs through his veins.

Well, I went to bed after talking with my lovely friend earlier than the time before, notice, I didn’t say night before, as it was 4a.m? Days are running into nights and so on.

I slept with our wonderful radio on. I love that radio, as you can set it to go off on its own, it’s an audio radio, so tells you what buttons are being pressed. So it talks to you. I will know I am really going mad, when I answer it? Ha.

Oh I listened to a sad story about the rain forests, what the palm oil companies are doing to kill the life for the beautiful creatures? Like baboons and elephants. Again mans greed.

They use the oil, for petrol. The station presenter explained, how the palm oil, is actually worse, than the awful normal petrol? So why use it?

I woke after one hour. I was starving, then realisation kicked in, I didn’t bother with breakfast the day before, so had lunch, but didn’t have tea/evening meal. No wonder I was so hungry, I was so tempted to get up and eat, but I resisted, though my as we say in the UK

“My belly thought my throat had been cut!”

Haha, that is a dreadful saying isn’t it?

In other words, I was rather hungry.

I fell asleep again, though the heat was unbearable.

Woke up this morning, to the most unbelievable sounds. I thought what on earth?

As I listened, I thought,

 “no!”

It was two children in the street, playing tennis? That’s good, but the groans coming out of their tiny mouths? If you have been watching the tennis, you will see how the players have to make sounds as though they are enjoying lovemaking? Why? I’m not quite sure, but I feel really uncomfortable listening to it? The kids were mimicking those noises. If I was their parents, I would tell them off, as to hear your children sounding as though they are having orgasms, is not really appropriate?

A funny thing on line of recent, wrote

“Porn on the BBC for the blind again with Wimbledon’s tennis.”

Of course you know your Fi Blogget, she had to comment?

I simply wrote

“Oh believe me; our porn is much better than that rubbish?

Hahahahahaha.

It’s just the sounds? It’s not like they are doing it with exertion? They are so false?

Right enough for now, I shall make lunch, then groom my beasty girls. I might give them a cool shower, with the garden hose? xxx