Well, here we are, at the end of a heavy week, and so time for a Friday joke, perhaps. Well, a sort of a joke: Mrs Angry certainly has a smile on her face.
Look: Mrs Angry feels the spirit moving her to make a prediction.
A weather forecast, in fact, as we look forward to the delights of Glastonbury.
Oh dear: dark clouds in the sky, the sound of thunder, and a lightening strike hovering over the rooftops of Broken Barnet, if not the muddy fields of Somerset ...
What do you mean, Mrs Angry? Ah, well: wait and see.
There may be trouble ahead ...
Do you believe in karma, readers? Mrs Angry does.
This is for anyone who, like Mrs Angry, is waiting for someone to get their well deserved come uppance, someone who will shortly be needing more than an umbrella to shelter from this particular storm ...
Wonder if the Stones'll be doing this one? A particular favourite of Mrs Angry's, in fact:
Have a good weekend, wherever you are.
Mrs Angry x
A certain person to receive a letter from m'learned fried perchance?
ReplyDeleteFried what, DCMD? Wishful thinking, perhaps?
ReplyDeleteMrs Angry knows only what is in her crystal ball, which is a vision of dark clouds, and a shadowy outline of the hand of fate.
DCMD must learn knot two rely on his spool chucker
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