How I wish I could spend a couple of days with you in London! I would love that walking tour in such fine company. ( We could take Rebecca, too, as long as she promises not to spill stuff on us.)
However, I read these lines: "Tomorrow I must practice the sex again. I’m really enjoying it now, but I do find that if I leave it for a day, and sometimes even if I don’t, I forget things." And it made me realize I need to start enlarging the print on my screen, as I am not always reading what is written there. (Oh! SAX! ) Have to say , though, I was intrigued.
Terry, what can I say? I've just got off the phone with Environmental Health, having misread 'blue plaque'. If you have Hazmat on your doorstep as a result I can only apologise for reporting you for spreading blue PLAGUE.
I hope you DO treat us to a sound clip (or better yet, a video) of your sax-playing one of these days! Or how about a concert at St Paul's? Bring your sax, and we can 'meet' at opposite sides of the Whispering Gallery so that I can review the effect of Wren's echo-ustics 😉 on your performance?
I loved your diversion, Terry. Hidden secrets of London. Crazy about the bridge and whispering alley. H
Back when I was starting a business I called myself a Mompreneur. 🤮 Hehe.
Thanks, Carissa. I love London; perhaps it shows. "Mompreneur" is a neologism I've had great difficulty in liking!
I would like to hear your music while walking London. Please arrange. 😄
Thanks, Mary, but I don't think so, at least not yet!
A possible recording of you playing the saxophone?
Yes!
No!
Gosh darnit!
Sorry! Maybe when I am more proficient 😁
How I wish I could spend a couple of days with you in London! I would love that walking tour in such fine company. ( We could take Rebecca, too, as long as she promises not to spill stuff on us.)
However, I read these lines: "Tomorrow I must practice the sex again. I’m really enjoying it now, but I do find that if I leave it for a day, and sometimes even if I don’t, I forget things." And it made me realize I need to start enlarging the print on my screen, as I am not always reading what is written there. (Oh! SAX! ) Have to say , though, I was intrigued.
Lol re Rebecca 🤣 Next time I meet her I'm going to wear a tent. As for practising sex, this is a family publication so please contain yourself
But, I did contain myself! I had much more to say!
LOL, Sharron!
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Sharron, there just aren’t enough emojis to properly represent the level of horrified amusement I am experiencing right now!
🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣
You women are a disgrace.
Proudly so - thanks very much! 😁
Thank you! At my age? What a compliment!
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Terry, what can I say? I've just got off the phone with Environmental Health, having misread 'blue plaque'. If you have Hazmat on your doorstep as a result I can only apologise for reporting you for spreading blue PLAGUE.
I hope you DO treat us to a sound clip (or better yet, a video) of your sax-playing one of these days! Or how about a concert at St Paul's? Bring your sax, and we can 'meet' at opposite sides of the Whispering Gallery so that I can review the effect of Wren's echo-ustics 😉 on your performance?
T6 Rebecca. I'm writing this from a police cell. Sax in the whispering gallery? It would destroy everyone's eardrums!
I might do a video one day, but don't hold your breath!
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Stupid keyboard. I meant thanks, not t6
Looks like you may need to enlarge the print on your screen as well, Rebecca. (See my comment.)
Oh yes! A video! A video!
calm down, Sharron!
Oh. Sorry. Okay. Deep breath. All better now
Ah yes! The joy of SAX, Sharron!!! 🤣🤣🤣
thanks for reminding her, Rebecca
Oi, don't be so cheeky! 😠
Hey! I remember LOTS of stuff. ( Just not the important stuff.)
😁