Hello Reader!
Mr Fridge has more exciting news! Ice Cube has been continuing to grow well and keep Mrs Fridge awake or distract her at work with kicking and moving but now it is so much that we can now start to see movements through her tummy skin! It is just simply the (as yet) amazing thing to see! You should be further impressed as, even though it was in my head, I managed not to mention the film ‘Alien’.
Best Man Bonk and I went to an old haunt in Edinburgh last night, The Roseburn bar, to watch some Russian Team beat Glasgow Rangers FC in the EUFA (something like that) cup final. Better team won. Shame with the little bit of trouble in town, but if you hoard 10,000+ visiting fans into an outdoor area in the sun all day, feed them booze then just before the games kicks of the big screen telly breaks! I would be frustrated and angry but still no excuse for a small minority of nut job fans who went on the rampage. Still, it’s what the London based media focused on despite the build up being more or less ignored on the National News.
Best Man Bonk was most upset, him being a closet Blue Nose and all, and I thought he was moved to tears at one point. To be fair that could have been a reaction to his betting on the game. (If Mrs Bonk is reading this then it is a joke and he did not bet on the game! He did cry though.)
Mr Fridge visited a hospital today to have a mole on the side of his neck looked at as I keep cutting it when I am shaving and it takes ages to stop bleeding and to heal. Still after a short wait, in which I read loads of my book, I was seen by a tall Doctor with no hair and a less-than-white white coat. He examined me at about 100 miles per hour then said it was fine and no need to take it off. I reminded him that it was not for any changes of colours then he informed me that the NHS would not take it off and I should go private for cosmetic surgery. Why would my GP refer me the hospital then? Hmmm. Maybe a second opinion required.
Showing posts with label ice cube. Show all posts
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Thursday, May 15, 2008
Tuesday, April 29, 2008
International Yawn!
Good Evening Reader!
Mr Fridge transmitted a yawn internationally today!!! I was talking to Agatha Christie fan Fi on the phone, when she yawned a huge one! I instantly picked it up and yawned too. Right after that call Mrs D from Dublin called and I accidentally yawned again and then Mrs D from Dublin yawned before I had finished mine! A truly international yawn transmitted across the central belt and the Irish Sea!
Well done to Agatha Christie fan Fi, Mrs D from Dublin and Mr Fridge!
On Ice Cube side, Mrs Fridge's migraine has subsided at last and I managed to feel a tiny kick again last night! That is the third in total and still feels like the first.
Mr Fridge transmitted a yawn internationally today!!! I was talking to Agatha Christie fan Fi on the phone, when she yawned a huge one! I instantly picked it up and yawned too. Right after that call Mrs D from Dublin called and I accidentally yawned again and then Mrs D from Dublin yawned before I had finished mine! A truly international yawn transmitted across the central belt and the Irish Sea!
Well done to Agatha Christie fan Fi, Mrs D from Dublin and Mr Fridge!
On Ice Cube side, Mrs Fridge's migraine has subsided at last and I managed to feel a tiny kick again last night! That is the third in total and still feels like the first.
Sunday, March 23, 2008
Easter Sunday
Happy Sunday to Everyone!
Mr Fridge almost had a delicate head after visiting Mrs and Mr Sid last night but was saved by a generous portion of Mrs Sid's lovely food! We had a great time and despite a smashed pudding bowl, a broken wine glass, a damaged arm on an arm chair and a stereo that no longer plays CDs we think they did too! Good night of good food, good company, good beer, wine and whisky.
Today saw me up early stretched out over the sofa watching the F1 Grand Prix while Mrs Fridge sorted out our domestic property empire : she was soo good. I eventually rose from the sofa (second bed of the morning) got dressed before returning to sofa ready to wait for arrival of Mrs Fridge's parents. We visited a nice city hotel and had a lovely meal that was so filling that we have yet to eat again, other than Easter chocolate. MR Fridge had some mashed potatoes from Mrs Fridge's Mother's plate and given that Mrs Fridge is off potatoes big time due to Ice Cube, it was like being reunited with an old friend.
After that we visited the flat that is our Property Empire.
Overall a lazy Sunday for me.
"Somebody said to me, 'But the Beatles were anti-materialistic'. That's a huge myth. John and I literally used to sit down and say, 'Now let's write a swimming pool'" Sir Paul McCartney
Mr Fridge almost had a delicate head after visiting Mrs and Mr Sid last night but was saved by a generous portion of Mrs Sid's lovely food! We had a great time and despite a smashed pudding bowl, a broken wine glass, a damaged arm on an arm chair and a stereo that no longer plays CDs we think they did too! Good night of good food, good company, good beer, wine and whisky.
Today saw me up early stretched out over the sofa watching the F1 Grand Prix while Mrs Fridge sorted out our domestic property empire : she was soo good. I eventually rose from the sofa (second bed of the morning) got dressed before returning to sofa ready to wait for arrival of Mrs Fridge's parents. We visited a nice city hotel and had a lovely meal that was so filling that we have yet to eat again, other than Easter chocolate. MR Fridge had some mashed potatoes from Mrs Fridge's Mother's plate and given that Mrs Fridge is off potatoes big time due to Ice Cube, it was like being reunited with an old friend.
After that we visited the flat that is our Property Empire.
Overall a lazy Sunday for me.
"Somebody said to me, 'But the Beatles were anti-materialistic'. That's a huge myth. John and I literally used to sit down and say, 'Now let's write a swimming pool'" Sir Paul McCartney
Friday, March 21, 2008
Fridge's Easter Friday Message
Happy Easter to my reader! I now have CowGirl dipping in for a read and I welcome your comment!
Mrs Fridge had a good day at a conference on something to do with her job, came home in a good mood with some fudge cake, which I thought was perhaps a first craving but turned out just to be left over cake form the office, but after eating all the cake (minus once slice for me) and then Ice Cube deciding he needed to move some of Mrs Fridge's internals, in order to keep growing and doing well (such a clever boy or girl!), Mrs Fridge felt a bit unwell and had to go to bed. Poor thing. She is doing a good job carrying my unborn!
The link below made me a laugh : me thinks he had sampled his ware before calling for assistance.
http://uk.reuters.com/article/oddlyEnoughNews/idUKSYD34328620080321
Mr Fridge has been mildly concerned of the past few days. He had a haircut that removed up to two thirds of his hair and now he uses less product (gel) in it, but with less hair the gel now works and holds it in place from when it dries: if I am outside in the wind, swish my head about or any movement at all it returns to the original shape : it looks, quite frankly like I am in an 80s American soap opera! I think I need some advice from Mrs Fridge.
I include a back view of Ice Cube today.
Mrs Fridge had a good day at a conference on something to do with her job, came home in a good mood with some fudge cake, which I thought was perhaps a first craving but turned out just to be left over cake form the office, but after eating all the cake (minus once slice for me) and then Ice Cube deciding he needed to move some of Mrs Fridge's internals, in order to keep growing and doing well (such a clever boy or girl!), Mrs Fridge felt a bit unwell and had to go to bed. Poor thing. She is doing a good job carrying my unborn!
The link below made me a laugh : me thinks he had sampled his ware before calling for assistance.
http://uk.reuters.com/article/oddlyEnoughNews/idUKSYD34328620080321
Mr Fridge has been mildly concerned of the past few days. He had a haircut that removed up to two thirds of his hair and now he uses less product (gel) in it, but with less hair the gel now works and holds it in place from when it dries: if I am outside in the wind, swish my head about or any movement at all it returns to the original shape : it looks, quite frankly like I am in an 80s American soap opera! I think I need some advice from Mrs Fridge.
I include a back view of Ice Cube today.
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