Queen B
Monday, April 18, 2005
3 Days to Go
Three days to go and my two girls will be here with me in Wellywood. Methinks Darsha is coming tomorrow night and Milky is definitely coming Thursday. Yahoo. It will be so good to have the here. I’m sure Darsha and I will have a bit of a chat about House Rules and by Friday we will be good friends – unless of course she sits on my Limoges and uses the parlour palm sitting in the jardinière for unmentionables.
So there is a bit of a programme planned in the countdown to Tuesday 27th, but more on that as time progresses. Don’t want any of the programme getting vetoed at this stage.
Snippet from the Bus Ride Home tonight
When you are riding on a public bus with everyone and sundry are you in a public place or not?
Well riding home tonight in the new and very spunky bus tonight this was overhead.
The bus was full to capacity (surprise, surprise) and travelling very slowly as a cyclist persisted in peddling uphill ahead of the bus in the bus lane (great so far for the mood of the tired passengers).
A young Mum and her child of about 2 on her knee were sitting opposite a “crusty” somewhat aged maiden aunt (would be a wonderful description) and the young Mum’s friend was sitting diagonally opposite her. They were chatting away in great detail about some event of the day and “crusty” was trying to read her book (dusk fast approaching and reading time fast dying) when all of a sudden “crusty” says for all the passengers to hear “Would you stop talking this is not a public place …….”
Night, night
So there is a bit of a programme planned in the countdown to Tuesday 27th, but more on that as time progresses. Don’t want any of the programme getting vetoed at this stage.
Snippet from the Bus Ride Home tonight
When you are riding on a public bus with everyone and sundry are you in a public place or not?
Well riding home tonight in the new and very spunky bus tonight this was overhead.
The bus was full to capacity (surprise, surprise) and travelling very slowly as a cyclist persisted in peddling uphill ahead of the bus in the bus lane (great so far for the mood of the tired passengers).
A young Mum and her child of about 2 on her knee were sitting opposite a “crusty” somewhat aged maiden aunt (would be a wonderful description) and the young Mum’s friend was sitting diagonally opposite her. They were chatting away in great detail about some event of the day and “crusty” was trying to read her book (dusk fast approaching and reading time fast dying) when all of a sudden “crusty” says for all the passengers to hear “Would you stop talking this is not a public place …….”
Night, night
Milky'sMum, 7:28 PM
3 Comments:
seems Crsty is not on the same planet as everyone else
Milky NZ, at 8:20 AM
Are any of them ?
Doubtful if I believe what I have seen these last few days
