Well, haven't blogged for a while, so thought I'd Adrian Mole it for as long as I can be arsed. Starting today.
I am on call out this weekend. My first task at 930 this Sunday morning was to unblock a seized shower pump full of hair and brown sludge. Grim I hear you think, but this was actually a welcome relief as the house was in meltdown because of both cartons of milk in the fridge being off and tea and scrambled eggs had been prepared using said cartons.
Still, the sun is out and later, my dear daughter (who is still stroppy because she stood on a slug with bare feet in the garden yesterday evening) is part of the carnival parade. I'm hoping phone stays silent so I can enjoy the day. Oh, and I'd kill to have a cold beer later, always the way when on call....
Still, the sun is out and later, my dear daughter (who is still stroppy because she stood on a slug with bare feet in the garden yesterday evening) is part of the carnival parade. I'm hoping phone stays silent so I can enjoy the day. Oh, and I'd kill to have a cold beer later, always the way when on call....
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