After Christmas , like most people, I had stuff to finish up, and I was bragging to myslf 'Oh yes, I shall be glad when all this is gone and I go back to normal eating' Alas, I have become USED to going to the cupboard in the afternoon for a 'Bit of something' with my cuppa. It's ll gone now, but my absolute DISMAY when I realised there wasn't a piece of shortbread, a chocolate finger or a choc left.My tea tasted too wet !!
My turn to write the pub quiz again!
Will Labour backing rejoining be the “end” or the “making” of them??
If heaven is so wonderful, why do people pray to stop someone going there



