The One in Which I Throw the Austar Remote in the Wheelie Bin
You know you’re tired when you spend literally half an hour looking for the remote control – under cushions, behind the cofa, upstairs, downstairs, in the kitchen … and you eventually find it in the wheelie bin outside. Which begs the question – what the heck was it doing in the wheelie bin?! It seems [...]
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