I do think I got caught up in a week where someone else had said they would not be taking part due to pressure to find particularly wonderful finds. To be honest, I think Magpie Monday should be like blogging itself with everyone doing it in their own way with the rider that they should not go against the spirit of the blog hop. Part of me did not feel like taking part in Magpie Monday this week as I feel a bit like "the bad guy" when there was no ill intent on my part at all.
I tend to visit all Magpie Monday entries enjoying looking at finds and why people choose the things they do. Participants will know that from their comments pages.
I am going to join in as I like the challenge every Monday of looking at past and more recent finds. I will link up to Magpie Monday and see what happens. I think it is time for less knickers in twisting and more charity shopping celebrations.
Firstly, I found some books that I hope will make me and my family laugh.
There was a New Woman Bloke Joke book which is not really my thing but it sometimes is good to look at something you would not normally do so. My son chose a Harry Hill joke book in his current quest to become a famous comedian himself. He is quite good at wordplay and funnies so may well achieve his ambition in some way. To make the most of the charity shop' "Buy two and get another book free" offer, I bought a book by Stephen Fry that I have wanted to read for some time. £2 for all three! Kerching!!
A joke from the New Woman book is ....
Why are blokes like horoscopes?
They always tell you what to do and are usually wrong.
A joke from Harry Hill ...
Child: Mum, come quickly! I've knocked the ladder down outside!
Mum: Well, don't tell me. Tell your father.
Child: I have tried but he can't hear me
Mum: How come?
Child: He's hanging from the roof.
Other books whose titles amused me included Stephanie Callman's "Confessions of a Failed-Grown Up - Bad Motherhood and Beyond". No prizes for guessing why that one appealed.
Another was "How to Boil a Flamingo and 49 other life lessons in the lost art of being a lady" by Allison Vale and Alison Rattle.
I have a charity shop find with a red nose which is great in the week of Comic Relief so here he is. Just £2 and I still regret leaving the similar type of Pinnochio on strings that I left behind in the shop.
Here is my Bertie Bassett which I knew would appeal to my late Mum. It is a money box which she loved and my Dad gave me back when she died. It was just 50 pence and is so cheerful it always raises a smile.
I have a little red buddha that I picked up years ago at a charity shop and cost 50 pence. I have a thing about buddhas and this follows me wherever I go. It is a bit like that Paul Young song about "Wherever I lay my hat, that's my home". My equivalent is "Wherever you find my buddha ...."
Here is one of my fave charity shop finds as it summarise how I go through life in many ways. 50 pence and I love him!
Finally, I have a giggler that I have had for years that was just 50 pence and has got me through many a tough time. It was a little cushion type thing that you press and it lets out a raucous laugh. I have used it to quell family arguments, in the depths of grief and on so many family occasions. Regrettably, my dog had the last laugh this week when he chewed it to bits.
The Monkey was 50 pence and reminds me of my approach to life. Cheeky but terrified!
