Category Archives: Expat musings

Scottish by marriage. Expat for life.

Ear wig

You know you’ve wasted too much of your life on musicals when the tune from the last quarter of Act 1 of My Fair Lady gets into your head and refuses to budge.  And if the full lyrics are readily … Continue reading

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Guess I better make a new dress, eh?

Anybody else amused by the date?!?

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The Klingon, the android,

and Theresa.  My new away team. 

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A special place

In hell.  For these bastards. 

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FWP: Flying version

It’s rare for Himself or me to pass by a stack of quart size ziplock bags at an airport. Gonna inconvenience two white Western Frequent Fliers? We’re gonna get SUMPTHIN’ in return.  Get with the program, folks. The people intent … Continue reading

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Then again,

maybe no…. On the wrong side of the pond from Himself — and here for longer than planned due to the necessity of rearranging my flights.  And I don’t think I’m leaving the house today. 

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If I tweeted

I guess I’d state we are at opening night intermission of The Girls here in London — a musical in which we’ve invested.  Apparently there are lots of famous people here. 

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