No dancing. No glitter ball.
Erm. Fail. It’s Friday already and no Strictly Bibsey Week 6 report on the horizon.
No round-up. I haven’t even finished watching it. I do not even know the results. No, I don’t know how I have managed that either…
So I do not pass go. And I certainly do not collect a glitter ball. It’s straight to jail for me.
*contemplates prospect for a moment and muses*
Perhaps it will be one of those low security jails that is a bit more Butlins than Belmarsh, with lots of activities and a fully equipped recreation room and lots of ‘time’ to watch telly.
Please feel free to drop by with any contraband and new of the results if you are passing. Visiting hours are fairly flexible.
