Reference: Soops
.Oh the joys of living somewhere where everyone knows everyone's business, or
I live in that kind of village too Soops... but after living here a couple of years and it finally dawning on me that unless you are 8th generation village born & bred then everything you do will be evil & below par, I now conduct myself with a defiant & "up yours" attitude.So my curtains stay drawn til midday if we are that lucky... and whats more... when I hear the gossipy old git from next door talking loudly under my bedroom window on a summers morning at 8am on Sunday... I stick my head out the window and shout "are you having an effing laugh or what?"
No-one says anything to my face anymore