Got a knock on the door this morning.
Being asleep in bed from nights, this was not what I wanted at half past eight, after twelve hard hours.
But only one thing i'm expecting so thought i'd better look who it was.
You guessed, it's the post man. Trousers on in seconds flat, run down stairs and opened the door.
The box looked appealling on it's own, but when I opened it, and carefully removed the popcorn ( tasted a bit dry this variety) there it is.
YIPPEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE, it's here smt023:smt007
BOOM CHICKA WAHHH WAHHH
No more sleep then for a while.
Will take some pics when i've finished looking myself :
Thanks again Greg, it's better than I thought it would be.
Got to go now, there's another knock at the door, think it's the postman again wanting his hand back.
Adventure before Dementia.