When good holidays go bad
I know, it is boring, but WHAT THE HELL IS WITH THIS WEATHER.
There are only so many trips one can take to Te Papa.
I know, it is boring, but WHAT THE HELL IS WITH THIS WEATHER.
There are only so many trips one can take to Te Papa.
Posted by Martha Craig at 1:52 PM
5 comments:
Bwahaha!
Sorry, I just keep thinking of my friends & neighbours who late last week, embarked on a week long holiday to the winterless north.
Naughty, Llew.
It's horrible! I hate it! I got so cold yesterday while out walking, I had a session on the sunbed just to get warm. Brrrrrrr.
Just be glad you're not trapped indoors with 4...that's right...4 teenagers. I think they're all practising for the hair straightening olympics.
You too? But isn't it supposed to be cold where you are?
The whole world is going mad.
I suppose it is winter, but it isn't usually quite this pissy.
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