My tummy and intestines were gurgling, I was giggling. But maybe my tummy is giggling. Why do I find the sounds so cute? Perhaps you can ignore the late night dodgy lighting and camera skills and the fact I am dressed in fluffy leggings and an old sweat top. When one has a broken tripod, one relies on two books and a table to balance one's camera. I may have inadvertently picked up some sounds from my aorta but at least I know that blood is being pumped at great force, to all of my vital organs, and back to the start again. Everything is a bit bloated at night...even though I'm not very big to start with...things are just not as tight...you know what I mean...I hope you do. It is too early to be articulate; I am not articulate until after 9am and it is not 9am.
I am happy to do something like this again, albeit in the morning when my stomach is in the full throws of its own orchestral wotnottery. At this very moment, I can hear the rumblings without any microphone and they are telling me that I require a banana and a nutty treat.
It is 7am and I am now off hiking so that I can return in time to record your next video.
And before the weekend is out...I will bring you some bra scratching sounds, hopefully, minus the naughty tummy rumblings.
Leave me a little like if you enjoyed this and I will see you all very soon. Sooner than you might think in fact.
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