Tuesday, September 26, 2006

Poorly....

Send dry toast and lemonade.

And somebody sort out daytime fucking tv, for the sake of my sanity. If I see one more show about Butlins Redcoats, or people painting their kitchens, or a man in a boiler suit up to his shoulder in an overflowing sewer, I'm going to start biting people.

I love Airport though, me. Airport can stay.

10 Comments:

Blogger Vicus Scurra chimed in with...

NO NO NO!!
Airport BAD.
You get started on the soft stuff and before you know where you are, you are secretary of your local Dale Winton Fan Club and watching repeats of Catch Phrase.

26 September, 2006 22:06  
Blogger zanna chimed in with...

Get well soon Mrs, there's partying to be done.

27 September, 2006 08:10  
Blogger Darren chimed in with...

It's only a small step from Airport to watching the repeats of Quincy M.E.
Hope you feel better soon

27 September, 2006 10:20  
Blogger Urban Chick chimed in with...

ooh, me too

hate flying, love 'airport', 'airline' etc.

i know: am a freak

*whispers* also love 'loose women'

27 September, 2006 10:51  
Blogger treespotter chimed in with...

airport: bad. really.

27 September, 2006 11:30  
Blogger Donna chimed in with...

I really like that Redcoats programme :-\

Actually working too much for you? hehe (it would be too much for me too).

Get well soon SG xx

27 September, 2006 11:39  
Blogger the plate invigilator chimed in with...

Can't watch Airport - far too stressful. But I absolutely adore Neighbours - one of the (many) perks of working at home.

Get well soon. Suggest Rich Tea biscuits and a nice black & white film.

27 September, 2006 11:46  
Blogger Voltan chimed in with...

Voltan does not watch the Evilscope during the daytime hours and so cannot sympathise.

However this is academic, as Voltan is evil and, moreover, in a bad mood and so would not sympathise even if Voltan were a devotee of Trisha, or that show wherein a bald oik and his patronising young companion eavsdrop on people while trying to sell them unsuitable dwellings.

27 September, 2006 13:50  
Blogger Billy chimed in with...

Diagnosis: Murder and Countdown. Could rise me from my deathbed in a couple of days.

I quite like the one where the strangers have 5 dinner parties in a week though.

27 September, 2006 15:01  
Blogger First Nations chimed in with...

guy in a boiler suit standing in a sewer...?
you couldnt possibly mean 'Dirty Jobs', could you? LOVE that show. nothing like a sweaty hairy man with a big ol' cockroach crawling down his asscrack.

get better soon, my darling!
OOfn

27 September, 2006 17:58  

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