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Back to being more profound next week, I promise. I know I haven't been very verbal of late.



Back to being more profound next week, I promise. I know I haven't been very verbal of late.
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Happy Easter my little fun bunnies!
I am going to walk the dog, visit a castle, eat a roast dinner and somehow, at some point, fit in time to gorge myself stupid on some chocolate eggs.
Good day.
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Today I was subjected to Mr. Bean's Holiday at the flicks - and while I was veering more towards spending time on Blades of Glory - I actually loved it and couldn't stop gurning like a buffoon at the screen for the entire duration.
Who doesn't love Rowan Atkinson?
The movie is almost completely silent, which when you think about it, is pretty darn genius. To do such a physical role without dialogue must be exhausting, but the film could translate into any language and anyone could get the gist.
We Brits sho' do good comedy, I must admit (all smug).
Is now the time to throw casually into the mix the fact that I find Rowan Atkinson strangely attractive? I know, I know - it's just ever since "Blackadder II", there's been something about him.
Odd.
In other news, we've walked the dog twice on the beach, visited Yesterday's World (they have a new Royal Room - and I snuggled with a Prince) and enjoyed a bacon sarnie in our local beach cafe.
It's been such a retro seaside holiday - you can't beat them.
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Because I'm too Cream-Crackered to write much!
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Groupie for the Underdog
Groupie for the Underdog