- Follow pensitivity101 on WordPress.com
Blog Stats
- 715,341 hits
-
Recent Posts
Archives
Blogroll
Copyright Notice and Adverts
Red Letter Day is a work of fiction and copyrighted to Pensitivity101 as the author.
Unless otherwise stated, feel free to copy anything else of mine for personal use.
It would be nice if you linked back to my blog when doing so.Not to be used by commercial sites or for advertising purposes.
Please note, my personal photographs and some graphics have owner copyright (further details from Google images where applicable).
Adverts:
Please note any adverts that may appear on my blog posts are nothing to do with me and are put there automatically by WordPress.
Tag Archives: party
Boppin’ at the Drop In
I’ve often commented that although we live in a holiday town, we are sufficiently away from the centre to not be disturbed by the attractions during the season. That may all change tonight as there is a function on at … Continue reading
Inconsiderate in their consideration
I’m beginning to think the radiotherapy is puckering up my sense of humour as well as my breast tissue and I’m turning into an old shrew! I don’t mean to be a party pooper or rain on anyone’s parade BUT: … Continue reading
Posted in current events, Dogs, fears and phobias, Just a thought, Maggie, Opinions, people
Tagged fear, fireworks, noise, party, pets
4 Comments
Cheers!
In my previous post, I mentioned we would be given a glass of Sangria when we arrived at the residents BBQ later this month. Looking Sangria up on WIKI, one of the definitions is being a fruit punch with brandy. … Continue reading
An invitation………..
Well, actually two. The Marina has a ‘do’ three times a year, a BBQ to start the season, Wine and Canopés in late July/early August, and a Hog Roast at the end of September. We were invited to this year’s … Continue reading
It’s a Date!
“HEY! Featherbrain! You got a problem there?” “I’m not sure. The damn things won’t come out.” “Here, let me see.” “Hi Guys. You heard about the party next weekend?” “No. What’s all that about then?” “It’s grrrrrreat. Happens every January. … Continue reading
Posted in fiction, food, humour, My life, Uncategorized
Tagged census, dinner, friends, gathering, party, RSPB, weekend event
3 Comments