Wednesday, 16 April 2008

I forgot to blog yesterday

and now it's tomorrow.

All I had to tell you was that a bird pooed on the back of my head at the train station, and I had to get a total stranger to wipe it off with a tissue. That could wait, right?

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

If you had bought the ear wax remover I am sure it could have doubled up for use on the bird poo.

Persephone said...

Isn't that supposed to be good luck?

I once went with a streak of bird doo on the back of my coat for the better part of a day before an employee of the university bookstore pointed it out. You need to imagine a French accent:
"Did you know what's on the back of your coat? It's not very ni-i-ice...Non! Don't touch it!"

Marie said...

Maybe that's what's on Donna's back...