Showing posts with label eddie izzard. Show all posts
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Saturday, 10 October 2009

Weekly Posts & Roasts!



Please put your hands together now as I have some great news for you all! How fabulous is this!!
Hilary & Eddie have generously taken up the popular and favoured Post spots recently vacated (temporarily one always hopes) by David Authorblog McMahon.

Hilary will host a weekly
'POST OF THE WEEK'
spot on her blog

and Eddie will host the 'SUNDAY ROAST' interview
every Sunday over on his wizard blog
(he also tells me that on Monday there will be a BIG announcement over on his blog -
could Sir David be returning to this Land of Oz?)


and that's isn't all
the Goddess Award is a weekly award to great bloggers
from The Goddess herself at the blog

Normal service has resumed...
so set your pens and camera at the ready....
and ACTION!

Get busy you bloggers go blog yer socks off!

Tuesday, 18 August 2009

No Lippy!!

I had a bit of sleep in today and so I rushed out to the dentist for a check up, BUT without the must do, always do, eyebrows and lippy and shades. Don't you just know something is coming?Sod's law I'll get run over by a bus and be wearing no knickers me! That will teach me, to do as I do not as I say, silly moo that I am !

As I drove home coming up to the turning off the main Scotland road to our street, I noticed a man was running towards me on the pavement, blue shorts and top and carrying a St Georges flag. I took in the ruffled reddish blonde hair, the goatie beard and those twinkling eyes. I'm surprised I didn't steer the car right into him! 'Holy crap' I shouted, and without consciously thinking I indicated to turn. I took two rights and a left and came up behind him, like a stalker might, or a very BIG fan ... OMYGod, I thought I've turned into one of those screaming ijits that screech and shout out inane things, like rock on Eddie. Oh for gods sake Saz you are FFF and you should know better, but tell that to my hands and feet, I have no control, he is now walking and looking down into his mobile phone...
I bring the car up beside him,

'Hello Eddie Izzard, why are you running?' oh my god, let the earth open up and swallow me now! My eloquence astounds me.

He turned and looked at me, at Moi .... with no lippy, no eyebrows, no sunglasses and bed hair and a dry, gammy dentist mouth!!! Crap, crap, and crap!

'For SPORT RELIEF , look at my website.'

'I will yes, good luck, BYEE'!

I sped off feeling foolish, but chuffed really, those eyes! And not a stiletto nor painted nail in sight... shame!











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