The Obvious?

A kindred spirit

Renee left the following comment on a previous post in which I let it all go:

I typed in fuck fuck fuck fuck on the search engine because that's how I felt and that's the only thing I could think of to say, I expected to get a porn site or something but I got this. It's nice to know other people feel the same way. FUCK

A kindred spirit

Renee left the following comment on a previous post in which I let it all go:

I typed in fuck fuck fuck fuck on the search engine because that's how I felt and that's the only thing I could think of to say, I expected to get a porn site or something but I got this. It's nice to know other people feel the same way. FUCK

A kindred spirit

Renee left the following comment on a previous post in which I let it all go:

I typed in fuck fuck fuck fuck on the search engine because that's how I felt and that's the only thing I could think of to say, I expected to get a porn site or something but I got this. It's nice to know other people feel the same way. FUCK

Thank goodness

Judith Meskill is running a competition to see who can come up with the best elevator pitch to describe the benefits of corporate blogging.

I could do with this!

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Thank goodness

Judith Meskill is running a competition to see who can come up with the best elevator pitch to describe the benefits of corporate blogging.

I could do with this!

[More here]

Thank goodness

Judith Meskill is running a competition to see who can come up with the best elevator pitch to describe the benefits of corporate blogging.

I could do with this!

[More here]

Knowing my limitations

Me to Mollie (having waggled my eyebrows): There is nothing that I can't do

Mollie to me: Except you can't do cartwheels.

[silence]

Knowing my limitations

Me to Mollie (having waggled my eyebrows): There is nothing that I can't do

Mollie to me: Except you can't do cartwheels.

[silence]

Knowing my limitations

Me to Mollie (having waggled my eyebrows): There is nothing that I can't do

Mollie to me: Except you can't do cartwheels.

[silence]

Confusing

Unlike most mornings there is no point me checking to see if Jon Husband has added some thoughtful and kind comment to any of my blog posts.

He is asleep in the guest room.