I’m Having a Mildred Moment!

When I get bored, I get … well, we no longer have any guns in the house (apart from an old discombobulated AK 17) so I can’t do a Sherlock. Booooooo!

The only weapons I have are a sharp tongue and an OKBringTheBSOn Attitude.

Sorry. Not Sorry. Blame my wicked ancestors.

Mildred Roper is what my Mother used to call – “A Right Tartar.”

Bless her soul. She had no idea that she was projecting. Mum had a sharper tongue than both Mildred and I!

The Last Straw aka Bored. Bored. BORED

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