weakend

The starlings are messy eaters. Four of them are quarrelling over the feeder and having mid air battles to get to the prime spots. The garden is awash with birds as grandma keeps half a dozen feeders well stocked. They seem to come in waves to feed, the starlings, the blue ****, the robins, goldfinches and blackbirds. Sitting on the bench and listening to them all quarrel and sing, I so want to have a smoke with my coffee because it's what I've always done here. I might have to put a patch on today. Been able to do without them most of the week, but being away from home is almost more difficult as travelling and different environments seem to be pushy little triggers. S in laws bday party later tonight....so another hump on the horizon. Not with S in law, obviously...

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  • What a lovely image well the first part of the post. The last would be just wrong lol. U are romancing with the fags we all do it. You get flashbacks of the old u but everytime you kick it into touch they fade. Keep strong my friend x

    Debs is right, :) yes fags on my mind to day:mad:

  • Your thread title threw me!

    Weak end?

    Normally when men pack up smoking they start to experience totally the opposite! :D :p

  • Your thread title threw me!

    Weak end?

    Normally when men pack up smoking they start to experience totally the opposite! :D :p

    Hahaha! :D love it!

  • You peepul..:rolleyes:

    Well, the band is called 'Space Goat' but the buffet looks good. Lots of smokers here, not the good kind. I'll have to ignore them somehow.:p

  • Sort of rock meets daft punk crossover...:)

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