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Mine are rank, I'm in the spare room as a result....
Bad thing is, I'm getting on a plane this afternoon, for an 8 hour flight ๐ณ
I have discraced myself, my family and my species.
Our bedroom smells like someone's been frying dog shit in it, my wife's stopped talking (not just to me, she's just sitting in silence) and my dogs are scared.
First vegan Christmas has gone well...
Today was my wife's first day back at work after the hols, so she was up earlier than me. I was awoken by the blinds being quickly rolled up and the window thrust open. Not a word.
I guess the novelty has worn off.
I think something might have died. Somewhere in the bedroom , under the bed perhaps. ?
I hope the neighbours lad got a tuba or trombone for xmas and is learning to play it ....
I've managed to isolate the source to the goose-fat roast potatoes, it's calming down a little but still some are nostril hair singe tastic
I shared a room with my 13 year old at my father's last night. Dear lord, the wallpaper was peeling off in the morning...
