Especially when I'm hot and bothered.
I had further reason to hate them this weekend.
We had a barbecue with some friends on Saturday. After the showers (see deluge/downpour/hailstorm) it still hadn't cooled down as much as I may have liked so I was on the verge of irritable. The leftover food was all covered over and we sat down in the lounge to try and cool off, and get Bean to go to sleep - so we kept the lights off as it was twilight kinda time.
After a while I was getting a bit peckish so popped out into the kitchen to get a plate of food. I loaded up and went back into the lounge, sat down and ate a couple of chicken wings. I picked up a third put it to my mouth and something flew in, buzzed about a bit and then flew out of my mouth again.
I didn't eat any more chicken.
I bladdy hate flies!
I had further reason to hate them this weekend.
We had a barbecue with some friends on Saturday. After the showers (see deluge/downpour/hailstorm) it still hadn't cooled down as much as I may have liked so I was on the verge of irritable. The leftover food was all covered over and we sat down in the lounge to try and cool off, and get Bean to go to sleep - so we kept the lights off as it was twilight kinda time.
After a while I was getting a bit peckish so popped out into the kitchen to get a plate of food. I loaded up and went back into the lounge, sat down and ate a couple of chicken wings. I picked up a third put it to my mouth and something flew in, buzzed about a bit and then flew out of my mouth again.
I didn't eat any more chicken.
I bladdy hate flies!
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