Thursday, May 21, 2009
Jet plane
"All my bags are packed, I'm ready to go.
I'm standin' here outside your door..."
Away for a whole week, and just for a change it's not Cyprus but In-Ger-Land. Regrettably, Beloved Wife has to stay behind because of work commitments and also because of co-producin', co-directin', props-buyin', programme-designin', programme-printin', scenery-buildin', set-paintin', publicity-obtainin', poster-distributin', rehearsal-attendin', social-organisin' for the ever-givin', cool-fizzin' Dubai Drama Group...
I have appointments with friends, boats, warm flat beer, the UK's rail network, and not least my sister and my extremely-soon-to-be-a-brother-in-law. The last bit is the real reason for spending the rest of the month in Blighty.
(I was going to call this post "Bridezilla III", but I didn't dare)
]}:-{>
I'm standin' here outside your door..."
Away for a whole week, and just for a change it's not Cyprus but In-Ger-Land. Regrettably, Beloved Wife has to stay behind because of work commitments and also because of co-producin', co-directin', props-buyin', programme-designin', programme-printin', scenery-buildin', set-paintin', publicity-obtainin', poster-distributin', rehearsal-attendin', social-organisin' for the ever-givin', cool-fizzin' Dubai Drama Group...
I have appointments with friends, boats, warm flat beer, the UK's rail network, and not least my sister and my extremely-soon-to-be-a-brother-in-law. The last bit is the real reason for spending the rest of the month in Blighty.
(I was going to call this post "Bridezilla III", but I didn't dare)
]}:-{>
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4 comments:
Don't tell me Beloved Wife is organising the Omars.
Enjoy the warm, flat beer. I shall be there myself 11-23 June, Oop North, though, unless I can find a bed in Londinium.
Why not, Keef? She organised everything else.
(I'm spending my entire stay saarf of Wo'fud, so there's no need to pack my flat cap.)
Enjoy the trip - you may as well!
Keefie - nope. 'Twas the last DDG show THIS navvy will ever do... Ben Elton's "Gasping."
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