Meanwhile - back in the world of Oik - tomorrow I go to France to see the little ones. I haven’t even told them I’m going because I can’t cope with their little faces if it doesn’t happen. It has been a
bleeping ball ache, to say the least - I can’t begin to tell you how much anxiety this has created - and I am NOT an anxious person. I thought my head would explode the other day, the pain was so bad.
Suffice to say, If you hear of a northerner going
bleeping crazy at Eurotunnel tomorrow, with a car full of Christmas presents and hula hoops, it will be me. Set up a go Fund me page for me, won’t you……. Someone will have to pay my fines…
![Rolling on the floor laughing :rofl: 🤣](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/gh/joypixels/emoji-assets@5.0/png/64/1f923.png)
![Rolling on the floor laughing :rofl: 🤣](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/gh/joypixels/emoji-assets@5.0/png/64/1f923.png)
![Rolling on the floor laughing :rofl: 🤣](https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/gh/joypixels/emoji-assets@5.0/png/64/1f923.png)
Her job? Being a
bleep? Does that fit in on a tax return?