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Eh, there was no porridge left so I made a bit of a head start on the cake
365 days. 160 blog posts. 1,976 half-heard conversations with my fella. One mighty thanks to you for kindly sticking yer head round the door to humour me and trade the odd bita banter. Champagne for my real friends, as the man says, and Football Special for my blogging friends. Wee Birdie, the vintage black label Irn Bru is on its way to you from a Fr. Ted look-a-like. Apparently there are only three in existence. Rod Stewart has one but no-one is certain about the other.
And as a little gift to meself…
Top 5 reasons to take a wee rest from blogging using song titles
1. A man needs a maid
2. I Killed a Party Again
3. I Wanna Go to Marz
4. Running on empty
5. Comes a time
I couldn’t find any songs with ‘getting rid of the muffin top’ in the title. Leave it with me. I’ll see what I can do and come back and share it with the group.
Meanwhile, in the words of one of the true heroines of the silver screen….
Dory, Finding Nemo