Mangle dangle...

Mornin' laydeez and gentle germs. Er, did someone put us through a mangle as we slept? What the frock? Feeling a wee bit jet slagged as we peel open our eyes and peer into the day. Hells bells it's good to be back in Toronto... but who stole our energy? And where's the sun, please? Had hoped tae slip slap slop for a coupla hoors in a slick of factor 30. Oh well. Sending filthy great hugs o'er the land and pond.. xx