Endless Fun
Courtesy of Paperback Writer, I sashayed over to the secret lover generator for a bit of mindless diversion. Came back with this rather lovely surprise:
Which I guess those of you who know me will think rather unlikely. And anyway, I'm already taken. Sorry.
Then I noticed that my morning fingers had misspelled my name. So I tried again and wasn't quite so lucky:
Definitely better off with what I've got, thankyou very much. But it got me thinking as to what dark secrets some of my fellow bloggers might have lurking half-naked in the bedroom closet. So I typed in the name of a certain bearded crime writist:
I can only hope that Mrs Fiona doesn't find out. Those Fifers can be nasty when roused, you know.
John, however, need worry no more:
And as for Vincent, well, words fail me. I thought he was such a nice chap when I met him in Harrogate:
Perhaps a more sensible post later on. Then sooner or later I'm going to have to get back to some real work.
Which I guess those of you who know me will think rather unlikely. And anyway, I'm already taken. Sorry.
Then I noticed that my morning fingers had misspelled my name. So I tried again and wasn't quite so lucky:
Definitely better off with what I've got, thankyou very much. But it got me thinking as to what dark secrets some of my fellow bloggers might have lurking half-naked in the bedroom closet. So I typed in the name of a certain bearded crime writist:
I can only hope that Mrs Fiona doesn't find out. Those Fifers can be nasty when roused, you know.
John, however, need worry no more:
And as for Vincent, well, words fail me. I thought he was such a nice chap when I met him in Harrogate:
Perhaps a more sensible post later on. Then sooner or later I'm going to have to get back to some real work.
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