Friday bloody friday....

Friday. Iv'e been stood up and I'm so damned miserable. Well, that might be exagerrating a tad but I rode past the pub on my bike and everyone was laughing and I felt a bit rubbish. What is that "it's Friday night I ought to be doing something" thing?? I'll get over it I know but grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

Anyway. What type of bee makes milk?

A boobee!

There's my effort at being cheery. Let me see if the old guitar can inspire me. Byedebyes. XXXX