Quite often, when I slog up the stairs to my little house in the clouds (there are 36 stairs), I get a bit apprehensive and am convinced someone is following me.
So, I whip around, heart in my mouth, to defend myself….
But, its only the sound of my thighs rubbing together I’m hearing.
Haha, not that bad Rosie
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Rosie, are you still wearing corduroy?
Isn’t everyone?
Ah Rosie maybe you miss your lovely hubby?? xx
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