I must apologise to my public... yes.. "my public" ... thats the two or three of you who read and respond to my diatribes... hang on while I reach for the dictionary... hmm "speech or writing that makes an angry attack on someone"... I was just intending to check the spelling ... mayhap I cannot use that word to describe my musings as the angry attack is usualy directed at myself... but then I spose by definition I am "someone" ... OMG am I sounding like MBA Mechanical Intuitive... someone from the Bootery shoot me... Goo Goo as soon as you finish off Diego I have another target for you... this one pays better...Shit dam but my connection works really well at two in the morning... click click click I go flying around the net... hang on I have written a whole paragraph of crap and not gotton to the point... but then again I have lived for 47 years and not gotton to the point of that either... and I re read my last uppiedate .. sorry about the spelling mistakes... it was St Bedes by the way not St Bebes... ahh yes the apology... the apology was for.... hang on... yes it was for not putting enough effort into my Uppiedates.. then again you lot.. I'm not speaking to you Diego you get top marks... you lot do not put much effort into your replies... I always seem to be penning (good word that) cause keyboarding just does not fit...though the spelling is a result of keyboarding.... yes penning my missives when I am tired, lonely and depressed.... this does not result in good entertainment... by the way I am any one of the above at any time but it gets really shitty if all three coincide... well not shitty for me but the wife gets top marks for coping...
ok yesterday and it is only yesterday by 2.5 hours... I spent about six hours splitting firewood.... this put the wife in a really good mood.. such a good mood she took her own pjama pants off... rather than me having to drag them off and her being recalcitrant... there must be something in a man working himself into an early grave that women find attractive.. cause I tell you as I usualy do because I'm a "telling you" sort of guy.... It's one of my worst faults.. that and garrulousness.. that means I tell you... alot... I had to each for the dictionary again... interesting fact... garrulity is a sign of old age... sigh.. I can never win..
After the mountain man firewood splitting I went for a run .. it was sposed to be 20 k's but ended up 10... and then crashed into bed early... and here I am tired but awake at two in the morning... I'll post some crap in the Bootery have a snack... there is no point hitting on the wife... two nights in a row is just not gunna happen... and then try and get some sleep...
I hope you find this an email worth opening and I wish quality time on all of you...
Cheers Uppie
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