Good evening Bloggets. A couple of years ago, I would have
started with the heading, teens… but I can’t say that now, as my teen, well,
isn’t a teen any longer. Haha.
I sent my Son a text at quarter to five tonight… asking
where was he as he was due to finish work at four. Telling him that I had his
dinner ready, as I had no microwave now because it went out with the rubbish. So,
couldn’t heat it up. I told him it was casserole. He replied, lovely, thanks
Mum, sounds lovely. I’m at the barbers will be home within the hour.
Which our, the one between 4 and 5? Or the hour from when I text
him?
5.30pm. no Boy Wonder. I had to turn the oven right down
ages earlier as it would have gone so dry. So, I called him to tell him. No answer.
Quarter past six. I called him again. How much hair does he
have? Answer, none hardly. A fifteen-minute job?
6.30 he called me. Hi Mum. I went to the car shop, then the barbers.
I got a cut throat…””
(Nice)
Will be home in ten minutes. Great Son, hopefully your
dinner will still be OK?
“Oh, Mum. You didn’t say you had cooked anything!””
Em, I text you to say about the microwave not being here
anymore and I was trying to keep your casserole hot in the oven. You even said
thanks Mum sounds lovely…””
“Oh, can’t remember that Mum. Just Tom is in the car and we
are going straight to the gym after I get changed…””
Well whilst Boy Wonder was getting ready for the gym, Tom
and I had a good catch up. He’s such a lovely lad. I was so pleased to see how
well he’s doing as poor soul, he lost his Mum to cancer when he was only 17. Leaving
him and his sister. My heart broke for that boy and I was so proud of our Son
as he really cared for his pal at that awful time.
Three
hours later he came from the gym after having a wonderful time. It was great to
see him after being with his friend. I hope they can get back to those days,
they used to go all the time, but suddenly it stopped. I did wonder if it was
because Shamrock started to go along, as Tom is really shy.
Talking of Sham, she came around too, it was great with Hub
being away, I was pleased of the company. She came armed with her box of
chocolates Hub put in her stocking for Christmas. We felt so sorry for her last
year when we learned she had never had a stocking. She said Irish people don’t
do that tradition… Well she is half English, so this year we got her one.
Now some news and views. A man has been accused of stealing
their flat mate’s lotto ticket which was a winning ticket that got him $10,000,000.
Hmm. Now what would you do. Your flat mate has her ticket on the coffee table. She’s
out, you just happen to check the numbers… you learn she’s won…. What do you
do?
Ooooooooooo
Personally, I would have to tell her/him that I checked
their ticket and they have won. I couldn’t steal it.
But that’s because I’m such a goody two shoes…
Hehehehehe
Mysterious radio signals from deep space has been heard. Not
by me Bloggets, but the people in the know. The press are asking, could it be
aliens?
Samsung have invented a robot that will care for you in your
old age…
What do you think of that? Personally, I would rather have a
robot than a person. Shocked you? I think there will be less humiliation.
Other headlines that caught my eye, well, ears, (How to wear
ankle boots)
Em, on your feet?
And on that note, I shall go for now. I will be back later. X
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