Monday, 10 March 2014

Across the Threshold.

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I married you, I must confess
Because of your fastidiousness.
You gave no clue
The real you
Would live in such an effing mess!

 Thanks Tess for the peep into your Travel Tales scrapbook. Did the dishwasher work? :-)

15 comments:

  1. Something to be said about courtship! Such a nasty little surprise.

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  2. oh hahahahah I wrote with the same untidy idea! Cheers my friend! We are vacationing in sunny Mexico right now!
    Cheers!

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  3. Is this what happens when one lives on a sailboat ... with a mate?

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  4. Clever response to a rather depressing prompt...

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  5. It must be the family home of Ronald Reagan and Margaret Thatcher , who have eloped !

    Its the Dream of The Blue Turtles
    Sting - Russians

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  6. You' re the one bright spot in a depressing Mag-week! Hehehe!

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  7. It fits like a shoe with the scene.

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  8. The dishwasher works every other Tuesday...

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  9. Sigh. I'd better go sweep...

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  10. I bet that happens more than we realise ;)

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