Yes, I was in the small room this morning when there came a sharp butch almost domineering knock on the door. I shuffled inelegantly downstairs thinking it might be the police, but it was a meter reader and I felt stupid and cross too.
The face is easily achieved rinkins, sort of shrivle your mouth up as if you're sucking on a lemon, mind you i've had years of practice bein' a miserable cow so that might explain it.
Yes Red, terribley difficult innit? I always struggle closing my purse as well you know, all those �50.00 notes aren't half bulky.