Currently watching British comedy and laughing my ass off. The lead character, Hyacinth, reminds me very much of my hypochondriac, oblivious grandmother. She terrifies everyone and is always trying to be something she's not, even when she's busy being humiliated by her family and everyone else around her.
Her husband is long-suffering. Poor Richard. She couldn't have been so bad when he married her, otherwise he wouldn't have. She's stuffy and oblivious and nasty.
Plus she looks like my grandmother. Even dresses like her. It's terrifying and funny all at the same time.
I didn't get anything done today, despite my resolution to finish stuff this weekend. I am really, really going to have to push it tomorrow to finish some of this stuff so I can have an easier week.
I will pay for my laziness. This I swear.
Ta,
Bec
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