Milk is back on the menu.
Stepping outside in a sideways ice blast to get those milk bottles is as far as I’m reaching today.
Dog print pyjamas, bobble hat and complete the outfit with some fluffy socks. A passer-by scurries on past either oblivious or terrified at the sweary mess of a women trying to keep her glasses on and picking up milk bottles with hair writhing in the cold wind like the wicked witch of the morning.
Where is my coffee?
Posted on February 13, 2021, in Uncategorized and tagged covid 19, covid diary, Drawing, Humour, Illustration, pandemic diary, Sketchbook. Bookmark the permalink. 6 Comments.
Doodlemum 
I love this. The right details in the right places.
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I had to throw away a pair of my fluffy socks this week. Thought it was sewing thread caught on sole but it was holes! lol
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You have a milkman – how brilliant! Your great picture brings back childhood memories of buying milk tokens in the Co-op to leave for the milkman. More reusable glass and less plastic!
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I agree, milk lasts so much better in a glass bottle.
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Yes, coffee. Cures all.
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This is me!!!!! Or at least has been until a couple of weeks ago.. Our milkman offered the chance to buy a simple wire bottle crate – it’s brilliant! Only have to reach outside once now, which is fantastic.. You do have to remember to put it out though with the empties… I forgot yesterday didn’t I? So back to the old Witch of the morning, bringing them in one by one!!
Seriously though, worth looking into – it’s been brilliant to use! Might be worth asking him or looking online…Lovely drawing as ever! xx
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