When I get up in a morning I can usually tell what kind of day I'm going o have health wise, this morning wasn't looking good first light. I went in the shower, took ages, then had breaky, then came on here. Around 12 started getting ready for the match on Sky, hopping Rangers played better than last week
Made my lunch, totally knackered, sat down watching the match build up, when a knock, knock came at the door, who the hell is that, so schlepping down the hallway and breathing like a rusty Perkins diesel, I opened door
Jehovah's Witnesses, Well I instructed the gentleman to mark down on his list not to call here again then instructed him to walk away in wet footsteps. Don't you just hate it when that happens. I do not have a problems with peoples religions, so long as they don't try and ram it down my throat on my own doorstep