Waiter! There’s a Fly in my Coffee.

29 Aug

Basically, I’ve been struggling with a blog title for the last twenty minutes, when a fly chose to dive-bomb into my Dad’s fresh cup of coffee.

Turns out I can make comedy out of literally anything after the month I’ve had.

But it’s back down to Earth with a bump. No tears though. I’d factored in a breakdown somewhere around Tiverton Parkway that never came. I’m surprised, and concerned that it’s going to come at an incredibly unfortunate time during he next 7 days. I might just tape tissues to my cheeks to be on the safe side.

Tomorrow’s all about a lie in, then Mum’s taking me to the Cinema to go and watch Brave. Nothing could be nicer, in my opinion.

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