Oh. Crap.

Parents hated me for it. And just all but a very select and precious that I’ve met my whole life.

What? Why?

The fact that I will NOT be told what to do!

I’d apologise and be nice and sweet and sheep-like but….BORING!

TY ML.

NOT!

 

Sadly – I have Boundaries. Cross ’em at YOUR peril. I don’t care who you are. Where you’re from. What you say.

I’ve cleaned toilets. I’ve eaten in palaces with Emirate-y Princes.

I’ve stayed in a caravan in Skegness with a mattress so full of Cooties that I spent the night on the floor.

I’ve stayed at the Ritz in Paris and the Savoy in London.

I’ve lived in army quarters that were so cold that ice formed INSIDE the windows.

I have friends in many countries in this REALM.

I left the Army before 2 years service because…….?

Don’t Tell ME What To Do?

Tut! Tut!