Father Peter Kemp (father_peter) wrote,
Father Peter Kemp
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I think my head exploded overnight! It's huge and all purple and...OH GOD! I'M A TELETUBBY!

Well this can't be good.

Despite headwounds and turning into children's tellyshow mascots, Aly and I made our way down to Tipperary and we'll be home tomorrow night. We saw all sorts of lovely things which I had to squint at because I can't open my left eye all the way.

Please don't be afraid of me when you see me tomorrow. I promise, I am not a zombie.

The moral of the story is if you suddenly find yourself falling unconscious, move away from any windows you might bash your skull on. You know...if you have time. Well that's one of the many morals anyway.

Another one is that I married the most wonderful and understanding woman in the world, and I also have amazing friends.
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    Deirdre's home, she's staying with me for a few days. She's just fine. And Madame Butterfly is no more.

  • To Those in the Know

    I died again. It was kind of amusing. What is not amusing is having a very sick nephew. Next time I'm rushing down the stairs, I'll probably be…

  • To Those in the Know minus Ben

    I told my dad off!!!!! Also, he's in a bit of pain. So now I get to discover why he's stuck here, judging my fashion choices with his eyes.

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  • (no subject)

    Deirdre's home, she's staying with me for a few days. She's just fine. And Madame Butterfly is no more.

  • To Those in the Know

    I died again. It was kind of amusing. What is not amusing is having a very sick nephew. Next time I'm rushing down the stairs, I'll probably be…

  • To Those in the Know minus Ben

    I told my dad off!!!!! Also, he's in a bit of pain. So now I get to discover why he's stuck here, judging my fashion choices with his eyes.