Mornin. Av ad me eggs. Tis portant ter kip up yer proteens fer the effort needed this time uv year. Summat they wimmins dunt unnerstan.
 
Can't get a GP appy ointment until the 3rd ... this is just to refer me to Out Patients at the Horse Piddle ...
 
Wot yer gettin yer tratter fer Christmas?

Ah bought ma hippo a roof rack. Am not wrapping it as ah can't be bothered and he knows ah got it because he carried it home.
 
Can't get a GP appy ointment until the 3rd ... this is just to refer me to Out Patients at the Horse Piddle ...
I saw my GP this morning after calling and being told the same. I had to jump through hoops with the receptionist and a triage nurse and mentioned losing my mum to cancer a few years ago before I could get seen today. The GP said I did the right thing by getting seen today...
 
I saw my GP this morning after calling and being told the same. I had to jump through hoops with the receptionist and a triage nurse and mentioned losing my mum to cancer a few years ago before I could get seen today. The GP said I did the right thing by getting seen today...
Sounds grim. Hope you're OK..
 
Mwrry Christmas you lot.
Tickerly tratterers, coz we're special . ;)
An freelandererers, coz they are too, but in a Tiny Tim kinda way..:p
Happy spannering and (insert deity of choice) bless us one and all. :D
 

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