Monday last week, after a heavy weekend, I was having a toxic start to the day. The smallest of peeps from my choccy starfish was filing the room with the foulest smell imaginable. I was in the property on my own...........or so I thought. :yikes:
Luckily for me, I had the presence of mind in removing the Sainsburys carrier bag from the stink pipe sticking out from the floor........just in case anyone returned???
After dropping another stinking botty burp.....I was coughing away to myself, when the lady of the house returned at the totally wrong moment.......and exclaimed, "bloody hell.....the drains are honking today. Never smelt them Soooo bad"
Not sure if I got away with it? But I exclaimed, "yes, they have been bad this morning" but I think my red face may have given the game away. Either that......or no arse left in my snickers.
(Sorry Bri)