tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post4539407687838194554..comments2023-04-13T15:45:42.290+01:00Comments on Debs Riccio: Here's one I wrote earlier (much earlier)Debs Ricciohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10837598374947020855noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post-25083209685795991672010-06-16T21:49:13.042+01:002010-06-16T21:49:13.042+01:00Thanks Trina.
Hungry, Talli? For Twiglets, wine...Thanks Trina. <br />Hungry, Talli? For Twiglets, wine and washing up liquid... Yum!<br />Lane, thanks, I like it still too. But it came to a grinding halt at 12,000 words and even though I still enjoy reading it, I can't remember where I was going with it (during NaNo, everything and Nothing is possible after all).<br />Thanks for reading, all - bless your little socks xxxDebs Ricciohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10837598374947020855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post-62992718005939032212010-06-16T20:22:31.633+01:002010-06-16T20:22:31.633+01:00This is great. Have you thought of picking it up a...This is great. Have you thought of picking it up again? I want to know if she stays or goes back??<br /><br />I had no idea when I left home either. I survived on tea, cigarettes and soup. And I tried to hand wash everything to save launderette money. Euuww:-)Lane Mathiashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08147122748453850264noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post-79329770973977093072010-06-16T19:27:20.780+01:002010-06-16T19:27:20.780+01:00Loved it!
You've made me hungry reading this...Loved it! <br /><br />You've made me hungry reading this! Thanks for sharing!Talli Rolandhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04780882465745107715noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post-29863758946151475232010-06-16T16:48:33.739+01:002010-06-16T16:48:33.739+01:00Hey Debs, love this too. Oh and those shoes below ...Hey Debs, love this too. Oh and those shoes below - happiness. <br />T.xTrina Reahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01353934048378545440noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post-1933805141840699032010-06-15T14:14:03.374+01:002010-06-15T14:14:03.374+01:00LOL Debs - I know! Those were the days, eh? I re...LOL Debs - I know! Those were the days, eh? I remember pulling out a lovely woollen jumper from the first wash I put on as a lodger and wondering when Barbie'd moved in - nobody told me about washing wool by hand - or even the wool cycle - and it didn't matter how much we all pulled at each arm, it stayed doll-sized. oh how I wept over my lovely jumper!<br />*learning the hard way* I Debs Ricciohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10837598374947020855noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-454291867854248886.post-44261907360227285782010-06-15T09:21:05.707+01:002010-06-15T09:21:05.707+01:00Brilliant, Debs. I loved this and it reminded me o...Brilliant, Debs. I loved this and it reminded me of the time I moved out from my parents home for good. I didn't leave home until I was 21 and boy, was I in for a shock! I remember getting a bill for the water rates and thinking, what? you have to pay for water? But water's free, surely?! Oh to be back home again, where I didn't have to worry about who bought the loo roll, what I Debhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10371523973050040197noreply@blogger.com