Continuing with the theme of a Friday Haiku, here is my ode to my brother-from-another-mother, Paul, who’s visiting from Fife this weekend. The great thing about Paul is that if I hadn’t called him randomly for a catch up last week, I wouldn’t have known about the visit until he was on my doorstep. Love him.
The promise of fun
A visitor from Scotland
Countdown ‘til Paul’s down
Looks like the weekend is going to involve multiple trips to Essex (where Paul’s family live, not because he’s a big fan of TOWIE – in fact we don’t even know what that is) and even more overproof white rum...for Paul that is. After my alcohol analysis the other day, I’ll be sticking to the gin.
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