Poor bemused Andrew was sitting outside Fisher Library just now trying to eat his lunch ... I have more intimate images of the food going in ... but thought I would spare you that.
Here is a longer shot:
Monday, February 16, 2009
Julie (39/100) - Trying to eat lunch
Poor bemused Andrew was sitting outside Fisher Library just now trying to eat his lunch ... I have more intimate images of the food going in ... but thought I would spare you that.
Here is a longer shot:
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Absolutely no post-processing here, friends. My lunch-hour is not THAT long.
I think it fair to say that Andrew was bemused ...
Excellent!
You see what 38 bouts of criticism does for a person?
It was well worth a shot of bemusement I think. No lunch for me today; this bear has a very sore head!
It wasn't criticism: they were critiques ... big difference.
For sore head: apply whiskey internally.
I like it, you've managed to freeze the movement which is where I have real trouble. Wasn't it nice to get out in the sun. Just took 3 more but don't know yet whether or not they've come out.
Peter, I agree with Julie, apply whisky liberally.
You are of course entirely correct at least when it comes to critiques!
Is there paracetamol in Whisky?
At least it's only my jaw, and the bit where the tooth once was now.... still can't talk, but I can type.
Paracetamol in whiskey ... yes ... yes ... at least, I think that is what my son said!
Ann, this blog is such a brilliant idea! I like to see the people that are familiar for you...
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