Purveyor of Bollocks to the Crowned Heads of Europe
Tuesday, 15 November 2016
Nervous humming of tunes
Right. I have calmed down somewhat, and I now adopt this facial expression. I actually looked a lot like Alfred when I was a kid - the ears and haircut especially. These days it's only the teeth.
Today I try and get everything back on track without alienating myself further. As I said in the last post, I don't scream and swear in public, only in our compact but adorable city apartment - or on this blog.