Friday, May 30, 2008

Flies


Flies, feckin' flies.


I hate them, the buzzy little bastards. One smidgin of hot weather and their blue stumbling buzz is barrelling through the house, disrupting my brain waves and interrupting my divine connection.


Much as I hate the spiders too, I'm leaving them there, as at least they do a job.


Posted by Jo at Friday, May 30, 2008

3 comments:

  1. IdiotFriday, May 30, 2008 3:05:00 p.m.

    You should see em in work Jo, awful little feckers.... No stopping them this time of year either..

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  2. JoFriday, May 30, 2008 4:28:00 p.m.

    Oo, it must be the sweet smell of success that attracts them :)

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  3. BonnTuesday, June 03, 2008 12:40:00 p.m.

    What job do they do, other than buzz??

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