Friday, 31 July 2015

Birthing During A Blog


Well the last post was far too sad for such a sunny day..so as I finish " giving birth" on the loo ( thankfully my Kent Constipation has now FULLY resolved itself) I shall post my final blog entry for our brief holiday!
I've had a lovely time with the Prof and his family.........and I am sad to leave the picturesque Broadstairs for the gloom and colder Welsh countryside. The Prof is staying on until Monday as he has meetings in London and unfortunately I am working tomorrow so need to get home to save lives on ITU
So it's real life later today, no doubt there will be a headless rabbit on the kitchen floor. No doubt Cameron the teenage boffin has slaughtered half the poultry and no doubt my dogs will be bursting a gut to be home....
Hey ho

22 comments:

  1. Haha! Congratulations, from one holiday constipation sufferer to another (it's actually got a scientific name http://mwaonline.blogspot.be/2009/07/poop-rain-in-plain-in-switzerland.html : safe toilet syndrome - seriously!).

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  2. Holidays and get-a ways are great to look forward to and experience, but when you get home and turn the key to go inside there is another great feeling of peace and comfort! (and happy pets only add to the fun!)

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  3. The dogs will be all over you, as they are sure you have forgotten them. It will be good to get back home to save lives.
    Glad the drama is over and everything came out okay.

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  4. ah, you two look so relaxed and happy, as a married couple should be!

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  5. At least you can put away your bucket and spade for another year; you've now got the Flower Show to organise.

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  6. How come Chris has got a blue parasol? I thought that gay men preferred pink stripey parasols like the one that you are holding on to? Congratulations on the birth of your brown baby.

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  7. Ahh ... the wind in your hair and the sand in your toes ... or ... the sun in your eyes and the sand in your shorts ... two sides of the same coin, and brought to mind by your lovely photo ...

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  8. I have really enjoyed your holiday posts! Sorry it all ends tomorrow, but the great welcome your beloved animals will give you will surely make your sadness disappear! And how wonderful to no longer be lugging around all that faecal matter. You must be feeling pretty marvellous about that!

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  9. I came home to a headless baby rabbit yet again today. I know who the culprit is - young Alfie - but it beats me why they have to eat them head first . . .

    Glad you enjoyed your seaside holiday.

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  10. Glad you are no longer constipated and sorry your vacation is at an end, (Ahem), but I am sure the animals will be giddy to see you.

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    1. Miss Fifi: Your first six words make this such a special comment. Perhaps you should market a range of "Glad you are no longer constipated" greetings cards (with tasteful illustrations of course)

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  11. Glad you've "gone" - n'owt worse! xxx

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  12. I love your Welsh countryside...looks green to me, not gloom.

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  13. So did you have any cravings during your 'pregnancy'?

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  14. Broadstairs Beach Studs

    (Not quite Bondi, (though perhaps Queensland))

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    1. As a famous Queenslander once stated " please explain "?? Re the Queensland comment , didn't get it .

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    2. "A famous Queenslander"?

      Please explain.

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  15. How lovely to have a holiday. I'm glad you enjoyed it. Susie left a comment. I haven't seen her for a while, and I missed her. Today is The Hurricane's birthday. She is 29. Favorite Young Man is 35. That means I must be old.

    Love,
    Janie

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    1. But I don't feel especially old.

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  16. I'm glad things are moving along, as it were.

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  17. What a lovely relaxing photo!

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