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Originally Posted by infinite monkey
In my next life, I want to be limey. A fabulous person...talented and smart and caring and funny, who has a great husband and they seem to really enjoy each other's company and do fun things like buy a foldy camper to go have fun adventures with each other.
Yep, I want to be limey.  |
In another timeline we are both Limey, I promise. I've met her - she's even more than you see on here.
I love fanny. There, I am proud to say it (meaning slightly different in the UK btw) Good on you Limes. Does this mean I don't have to take over your whole downstairs when I come to visit? I glory in it, but it's unfair to you & Mr Limey after all. But then I'd miss the catskins...
Oh, not fanny related, but this from Mum. Hope you take it the way it was meant.
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Give my love to [Limey]. I threw her hat away once I wasn’t using it in bed anymore. It was a Godsend for 5 months, day and night, but I didn’t want to keep seeing it every time I opened the drawer. That belongs to another Sheila.
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I'm sorry she threw away a work of art that you worked on. But as you can see, it was for cathartic reasons.
BTW - if you & Mr L & fanny want to come to her 70th there is an invite dangling. I declined on your behalf without thinking, simply because of distance. But Mr Carruthers (who Mum adores and Dad admires when he remembers who he is - he is currently under the impression he's a serving officer in the RAF) is unable to be my +1. And I thought I'd have seen you by then anyway.