All my good intentions are undone by the matrimonial habits of my friends.
So sure, we're building a house, and it will be splendid despite the lack of turrets, secret passages and shiny black bricks. You wait. But that doesn't mean we can't go to Moscow next year for a friend's wedding, right? RIGHT?
The friend apologises for his timing.
ReplyDeleteAnd is a little flattered that he rated a mention.