Away in a manger

The lads are giving it some welly across the road but it’s still a building site, with diggers arriving and skips leaving throughout the day. What Danny said was a granny flat for his ma, seems to be turning into Tajh Mahal. I can’t see the Christmas deccos going up early this year. God only knows where he’s going to put the three wise men.

There’s still no sign of Marlene, but there’s not a hope of her moving in to her new gaff for Christmas, now that they seem to be adding an extra floor and sun room. I’m dying to know if she’s still on her cruise. I know, I’ve turned into a right nosy cow. Kylie says I’m turning into me ma. The cheek of her. Anyway, I must nab Danny next time I see him.

I’ll just go put the kettle on, the lads must be parched…

18 thoughts on “Away in a manger

      1. Yes the first email was from lock down … The second one was new… Both fictional….

        I wonder why you can comment on my posts that’s really odd… I shall investigate.

        Our beautiful Ruby died three years ago … Now we have a steady stream of foster dogs… Many of them guide dogs 💜💜🙏

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