In my defence:
Dec. 11th, 2006 05:23 pmAll the best Evil Geniuses have Home Counties accents. I'm simply teaching
snapesbabe's offspring the skills she'll need in later life. (She has the "You're my [noun] now..." down pat already.)
I had my nose tickled repeatedly by a slightly chocolatey feather, and had my knees measured (they're 25 minutes, apparently), and was mistaken for SB's sister (*after* we were both introduced - "This is Jennie, and this is Jenny". "Are you all a family? Are you sisters?"), and had a Proper Sunday Roast and fruit crumble :) All of which more than made up for Hellraiser Part Something.
And I've cut back the climbing rosebush that blew off the wall last week, and knitted a whole 8 rows of Dad's scarf, and fallen asleep in a puddle of yarn, and possibly just about caught up with LJ. And not had anything alcoholic. Free cocktail bars are only a good idea at the time, people.
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I had my nose tickled repeatedly by a slightly chocolatey feather, and had my knees measured (they're 25 minutes, apparently), and was mistaken for SB's sister (*after* we were both introduced - "This is Jennie, and this is Jenny". "Are you all a family? Are you sisters?"), and had a Proper Sunday Roast and fruit crumble :) All of which more than made up for Hellraiser Part Something.
And I've cut back the climbing rosebush that blew off the wall last week, and knitted a whole 8 rows of Dad's scarf, and fallen asleep in a puddle of yarn, and possibly just about caught up with LJ. And not had anything alcoholic. Free cocktail bars are only a good idea at the time, people.