This is your official invitation to the pity-party I’m having, right here and right now!
I’m home again after another sixteen day stay in hospital. That makes four long stays in Hospital this year. I’m pleased to be home again. I’ve been scrambling around my head trying to find a way to ease myself back into my online world. I’ve been absent (Again) for a few weeks, and yesterday I discovered myself settling into self-pity mode. That’s never a good look. So I decided to just throw a pity-party and get myself the hell over it. Groan. So let’s get this party started.
Cue intro music, “Another one Bites The Dust,” by Queen and drape the party-scene in colors of purple and blue.
Menu; Serve Cold. Smörgåsbord
Pity Pork Pie.
The Coldest Cuts possible.
Helpless Hash Browns.
Morose Meringue
Sides available.
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