i'm stirring me cocoa with me dipstick.
doris is thrutching about on the floor, trying desperately to squeeze into a new romper suit that was last worn by the michelin man.
flossie is flossing - her teeth, i presume, though she has been rather a long time in the bathroom. at one stage, i thought she was playing one of her old LP's and the needle had stuck.
kev the chauffeur has gone outside for his last roll-up.  he does seem to enjoy rolling his own.

in the distance, i can hear the screams of frightened tourists as the last ferry begins its long journey.  it's quite obvious that they just do not like being forced to row the ship across.  so much for being environment friendly.

i hope you are having an equally peaceful evening?