The nights are drawing out and the house is getting colder. I'm wearing my jumper in the office to try and delay the onset of late boiler syndrome. If I can eek out another week or two before having the boiler on then I can save a shilling. That's a long way round of saying my office is a bit chilly. I hear a buzz, this mozzie does the ear 'ole fly by, stupidly announcing its presence. A bit of a shock, there shouldn't be any mozzies around now? But then I recall it's happened before and it's usually about this time, the time you get your jumper out, when things turned a bit colder, and mozzies appears from nowhere, looking for his last meal I reckon, before the onset of Winter.
Well you little bastard, you've chosen the wrong chap here mate, Wack! as I hit myself around the head trying to get the little B... But I missed! And again, a slap on the arm, missed, and again slap on the neck, missed and it's cold, the little sod shouldn't have turbo boost, the cold should have disabled it. But no, he's a wicked, clever little sod whizzing around and I didn't get him, but I don't think he got a bite. I'm just waiting now, he'll be back tonight! And the heating's on, it'll be a bit warmer and I reckon he will be a bit faster, but I'm ready, I've got my fly swatter out..
Well you little bastard, you've chosen the wrong chap here mate, Wack! as I hit myself around the head trying to get the little B... But I missed! And again, a slap on the arm, missed, and again slap on the neck, missed and it's cold, the little sod shouldn't have turbo boost, the cold should have disabled it. But no, he's a wicked, clever little sod whizzing around and I didn't get him, but I don't think he got a bite. I'm just waiting now, he'll be back tonight! And the heating's on, it'll be a bit warmer and I reckon he will be a bit faster, but I'm ready, I've got my fly swatter out..