“How are things with the new baby?” said a friend, giving me a carrier bag with a wrapped parcel in it: a present for Pugsley. “Fine, thanks, very well,” I replied cheerfully. “So, what’s with the bags under your eyes then?” he enquired.
“How are things with the new baby?” said a friend, giving me a carrier bag with a wrapped parcel in it: a present for Pugsley. “Fine, thanks, very well,” I replied cheerfully. “So, what’s with the bags under your eyes then?” he enquired.