Comments on: Miss November’s beaver is burnt on my retina

By: ella

ella — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 12:02:23 +0000

Duh, sorry about the typo.

By: ella

ella — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 12:01:41 +0000

I wil NEVER be able to cook fish fingers and chips again now without thinking of this post!!

By: Pippa

Pippa — Tue, 24 Nov 2009 07:12:31 +0000

Well if you need a hand… I have experience with this sort of thing…

By: Mark J Daniels

Mark J Daniels — Sat, 21 Nov 2009 14:03:41 +0000

I have to say, brilliant blog! The subject line will have me chuckling behind the bar for the remainder of the day…

By: clareybabble

clareybabble — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 21:45:53 +0000

Hehe I laughed so much at this!
I tell my husband about things weeks in advance and put it on the calendar but he still forgets. Maybe naked calendars are the way to go…

By: JennyMac

JennyMac — Thu, 19 Nov 2009 13:17:15 +0000

LOL! Your poor eyes. And Mr. Mechanic would likely not like to see your new calendar. haha.

By: MTJAM

MTJAM — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 19:44:54 +0000

Just. too. funny. for. words.
I shudder to think what hits you will be getting on your blog now…

By: Jo Beaufoix

Jo Beaufoix — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 19:28:27 +0000

Hmmm. Sounds like a fab idea. Maybe you could pay Mr Mechanic with a copy on your next visit. He obviously appreciates the ladies and as he thinks hubster is unemployed he might be up for a bit of bartering. And am now wondering if I should tend my lady garden for future possible events.

By: Mwa

Mwa — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 18:44:34 +0000

I’ve ironed with a bare stomach before as well. Ouch. I suppose you don’t need it on to do those pictures, though.

By: Victoria

Victoria — Wed, 18 Nov 2009 17:41:04 +0000

Love the idea of making your own calendar, but why go to all that effort? Ask Mr Mechanic if you can have his (let’s face it, you’ve already paid for it). I’m pretty sure that would have the desired effect of getting my husband to write events on correct day. Then I wouldn’t double book a saturday night out as I would know that his friend was coming to stay on said saturday night, instead of the thursday night that was written on calendar.