Mummy, there’s monsters! They’re under the bed! They wake up at night and they creep. Darling, these monsters are all in your head. Now be a good girl, go to sleep. But mummy, those monsters ARE under the bed. They have eyes that glow green in the dark. Those monsters just live in the book that you read. Go to sleep or tomorrow, no park! Oh mummy, I hear them move under my bed. They snuffle and whistle and tap. My baby, that’s just the wind that you hear, making your checked curtains flap. Mummy, I feel them! They pull at my sheets, and I wake up shivering and cold. My love, that’s enough now, I’ve tucked you in tight. Go to sleep, dear, please do as you’re told. They stink, mum! I smell them! They whiff and they reek. They smell like old pizza and eggs. I think that’s the cheese that you ate before bed, so lie down, love, stop moving your legs. But what if they come out from under my bed, and gobble me up where I lie? My love, if they come out from under your bed with their glowing green eyes and their creeping and snuffling and whistling and tapping and pulling and reeking – Why, darling, you surely would die!
It’s a lovely day today, isn’t it? Not exactly hot, but mild and the seaside smell has permeated the whole house. I left to go to Campbeltown to pick up my prescriptions and get some shopping in. We parked and while George headed to Boots for me, I went to The Factory Shop to see if they had any baking tins. I had a lovely time, wandering the aisles, laughing at the tat and admiring the odd gem.
George reappeared to tell me my Continue reading “The Doctor Will See You Now…”
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My family takes a lot of road trips. We mainly holiday in the UK, driving to our destination and when we moved up north of Aberdeen over 10 years ago, we used to take many trips ‘home’ to visit family and friends. We always have fun on these trips, but they often don’t go exactly as planned. Take the trip we made to Livingston, West Lothian to buy a parrot…