
WW has given me this opportunity to tell you about my week. Well, it's been another week of standing outside New Scotland Yard next to that silly revolving sign. I am told that if I wait long enough, Sir Ian Blair might come out and say hello, and then, if I can see his shadow it means there will be another week of bad Metropolitan Police Stories. (Or am I getting it all mixed up with Groundhog Day when the same thing repeats itself over and over again?). Well, it's getting late. I have to go home and tonight I've got a stuffed pepper meal for one from Tesco Metro to pop in the microwave, and perhaps I might put my feet up and have a nice glass of Orvieto. Then i might read a book and have a bit of a cry. Love Margaret.
1 comment:
Why were you standing outside New Scotland Yard?
Be objective, ask for an appointment to see Sir Ian Blair
tip: speak to his secretary and find out what is in his diary.
I had steak pie, potatoes and carrots for tea yesterday!
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