At the end of 1999
I was in york with a 3 year old SJ, and family/friends from Greece. Fireworks, champagne, great company and a huge dollop of regrets.

Ended 2009 at home with DG, Sweary Jr, BGB, Bert Monkey and Mildew the Spakkadog. Twas lovely - DG cooked his famous Greek fondue and the fish dish with which he first got into my knickers. We had snowball fights outside (and indoors) until clunge o'clock.

In 10 years? Bugger me......... I'd like to be a lion.

EDIT/
I haz bastarding borked the twatting thread :(
( Tourette's ( . )( . ) has a monkey hair in her fried egg, Sun 3 Jan 2010, 20:50, 1 reply, 16 years ago)

S'not borked yet
give it time, it's a Sunday :)

Edit: Bert's alive? Blimey
( fuck shit up the best you never had, Sun 3 Jan 2010, 21:29, Reply)

Not that Bert....
A monkey puppet she's named after him.
( Davros' Granddad a voice of calm reason in a world of spastics., Sun 3 Jan 2010, 21:46, Reply)

Aww bless :)

( fuck shit up the best you never had, Sun 3 Jan 2010, 21:48, Reply)

I got one of these for Christmas and called him Bert:
www.amazon.co.uk/Extra-Large-Chimpanzee-Hand-Puppet/dp/B000WGV600/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&s=toys&qid=1262555488&sr=8-1
( Tourette's ( . )( . ) has a monkey hair in her fried egg, Sun 3 Jan 2010, 21:53, Reply)

:)

( fuck shit up the best you never had, Sun 3 Jan 2010, 21:58, Reply)