February 5th, 2010

Tongue!

How To Pick A Restaurant

A group of 40-year-old buddies discuss where they should meet for dinner. Finally it is agreed that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen restaurant because the waitresses there have low cut blouses and nice breasts.

Ten years later, at 50 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss where they should eat. Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because the food there is very good and the wine selection is good also.

Ten years later, at 60 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss where they should eat. Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because they can eat there in peace and quiet and the restaurant is smoke free.

Ten years later, at 70 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss where they should meet. Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because the restaurant is wheelchair accessible and they even have a lift.

Ten years later, at 80 years of age, the group meets again and once again they discuss where they should meet. Finally it is agreed upon that they should meet at the Gausthof zum Lowen because it sounds nice and they have never been there before.
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Squeee - James

Squeeeeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!

Well, it will be tomorrow!

Yay, I leave Mum and Dad's early tomorrow - and am not yet organised.  Part of the trouble is deciding how many layers of clothes I need!

I also have tried to keep the squeeeeeeeeee and bounce down ... so I don't panic my RL friends!

Now I have the next panic - will the camera work & will I get decent photos?  Will I actually manage to speak to James?  Will the photo ops look like I hope ... or will I be pulling a weird face!

But - overall the squeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee is building!

So. I am (sort of) signing off now to spend a few minutes playing tug-of-war with Jiffy ... and then to finally pack ... trying not to have that silly "Have I forgotten anything" panic.

See you all Monday ... or Tuesday at the latest.

Although, some I will be seeing soon.