I have been so confused re the stuff I have scribbled recently that I am not sure which way I am headed. In deed so unsure am I that I just spelt 'sure' as 'shure!' I am not used to work, let alone with deadlines.
Taking the laptop into work today I managed to complete one paragraph of three sentences because of all the interruptions. Who allows people into a museum when I am busy? Why do they keep asking questions when they can see I am thinking? Yes thinking!
Bah!
So after all his careful stabbing in the back Boris Johnson is not going to be Prime Minister!
His devious Aberdonian mate Michael Gove looks now to be the front runner and the man to destroy our economy sleekit like instead of by handfuls of incompetence that Boris offered.
Now he and several others, that means Theresa May, will fight it out for the job. Does he wish the responsibility of leaving the EU? She says she will but is in favour of it, some say anyway. He is not in favour of the EU yet was in favour of lying in his teeth to get the position.
Doomed, we are all doomed!
Which way now UK....?
5 comments:
I used to wonder how these people could sleep at night...and then realised that they are vampires...
People!!!! Th world would be a far better place without them!! How dare they?? :)
Fly, They are certainly horror stories!
Lee, I wanted to lock the door but 'they' wouldn't let me!
"Look Mum, Peasants"
"Yes, sweetheart, and always remember, when you're eating peasant, spit the lead-shot into the little bowl on
your left...."
Soub, Ah teaching good manners.
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