Another bad night. I
was awake far too early listening to dogs smacking their chops and fidgeting
about. Why can’t dogs just lie quietly in the mornings? They do for the rest of
the day.
You’d
think that after five days there would be some feeling back in my upper jaw,
wouldn’t you? I wonder if some nerve damage has been done?
I
made toast and peered into the internet and my lap-top announced that I should
be using an official HP charging cable. I was using the one that came out of
the box the thing came in; what more could I do?
Unlike
yesterday there wasn’t much of note on-line today. The lorry driver who often
pleads poverty was again banging on about the merits of his Tesla car, and
there was a minor quarrel about a kiting event on Hamstead Heath. It is some
years since I was part of the organised kite flying scene, but when I was it
was one big argument, and it would seem little has changed.
Still feeling grim I slept for much of the morning. “Daddy’s
Little Angel TM” and “Darcie
Waa Waa TM” went out with
their mates, and “er indoors TM” and I took the dogs out for a little walk.
There was a local bootfair safari in which
people set up little stalls in their front gardens selling the sort of stuff
they would otherwise take to a bootfair. There was something similar over the
other side of town last year which hadn’t been great. I wanted to have a look
just in case, but everyone was selling the sort of tat that I would be wanting
to get rid of, and no one was selling anything I’d really be interested in.
Which I suppose is the whole point of a bootfair. If it was worth having, you
wouldn’t be getting rid of it, would you?
Whilst we were out we popped to the park where there was a
fair for Armed Forces Day. To be honest I don’t know what I had been expecting,
but I had been expecting more than a few random stalls.
We
came home for a cuppa. We only walked less than two miles, but I was exhausted.
I sat on the sofa and struggled with more geo-puzzles. I even solved one, and flushed with
success solved some more. One puzzle has me stumped though. Click here and tell me the answer if you can.
I’d spent some of the
afternoon messaging with an old mucker about geo-puzzles, but eventually he
turned off the PC and watched the football. Apparently there was some big
football match this afternoon. I wish I knew what the attraction of football
is. Seemingly everyone else in the world loves football. I don’t dislike it: I
just find it incredibly dull. Once you’ve seen five minutes of a game, you
really have seen the lot. Or that is, I have.
“er
indoors TM” boiled up a rather good chicken dinner. Once “Darcie
Waa Waa TM” was awake we scoffed it whilst watching some Bebefinn
on Kids You-Tube. She’s currently in the bath – that’s usually good for an
argument.
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