Today I found Wilson in the living room with his MacBook and looking a bit suspicious, as though he didn't want me to see what he was looking at.
'What's up, matey?' I enquired.
W shuffled around in his seat, before replying evasively, 'Um… nothing?'
I raised one eyebrow and fixed him with a stern stare. Antony coughed, and whispered to W, 'You're going to have to tell him eventually!'
W took a deep breath and said, 'Okay, I'm tracking a parcel — but you can't ask me anything about it as it's a complete secret!'
I let it lie, as I know I'll find out soon enough… for good or ill.
Tomorrow is the day of the Bees' Guest Blog. They say that they'll be starting on their series on The Facts Of Life, and suggest you might want to sit down before you start reading it.
Incidentally, my EarWorm seems to have subsided, thanks for asking.
That is such a relief — it was driving me mad!
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