Someone has been so busy playing family-family for the past year that I nearly swallowed a whole sticky toffee when I receive an email from a friend asking the following:
"In the mood to go to Kayla's book club on Friday night?"
So.
The holy cow decided to remember us. I'm sorry babe, but Fridays are out of bounds for meeting at a house except if it promises a BIG party.
And book club on a Friday night??? Should I bring my dusty granny-bunny flannel pajamas along too? They were a Xmas present from long ago, in case you wonder...
My reply to the questions and pardon the filthy language, is this: "Is jy helemal B*****K?"
Roughly meaning are you *** in your head...
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