It is 8.21am and I have watched someone check the pool acidity, another person spray the roses, and watched a mother iron her son's (aged 29) shirt. Am I in a bad re-run of neighbours?
Just got on the bus. Looks like its just me and the bus driver.
Aaaah... Dalkieth living. How you numb me like a large splash of novocaine in a tumbler of icy gin.
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Hey Dalkeith sounds cool!!!I wish I could iron my sons shirt..
ReplyDeleteHow do I get to live there?