9 November 2025 (Sunday) - Bit Dull

We were rather late getting up this morning… can’t imagine why. I made toast and had a look at the Internet as I do. There was no end of talk about the new Star Trek Lego set that was released a few days ago. The long-awaited Enterprise-D model has come out. Costing several hundred pounds, personally I think the thing looks dreadful. But everyone was all a-twitch about the typos in the set’s stickers.  Leaving aside the hyphen between NCC and 1701 that shouldn’t be there, the word boldly” is mis-spelt. I suspect that future versions will be corrected, and the mis-spelling will just add to the value of the first edition sets. Some people pay far too much for Lego, and also for Star Trek memorabilia, and first editions of this set will be worth thousands in a few short years… unless I buy one as an investment in which case it won’t be worth anything…
 
“er indoors TM set off up to town to meet friends for brekkie. I didn’t. I scoffed quite a few calories last night, and I find that all the cafes in the town centre echo so much that I can’t hear a word that is being said. So I Munzed, Wordled (fugue on the fourth attempt) and read my Kindle for a bit before walking the dogs up to town to meet her.
 
There were quite a few people in town this morning. I saw a load of people round the war memorial. Back in the day I used to take the cubs up to that ceremony. These days I probably wouldn’t; it’s all got a little bit too political…
We took a circuitous walk home past the park and round the local roads. The dogs needed their outing, and we Munzed as we walked, opening Qrates and freeing cubimals as you do. As we walked, a passing cyclist boiled my piss. I used to cycle to and from work for years; I’m not unsympathetic to them. But more and more they are just accidents waiting to happen, and when the accidents happen everyone loudly claims it isn’t the cyclist’s fault. Take this morning’s half-wit. Both hands on his phone and not one on the handlebars, cycling down the wrong side of the road looking down at his phone and being unable to hear anything at all because of the ear-buds.
 
We got home, had a cuppa, then I had a pootle in the garden. It was probably too wet to mow the lawn, but I mowed it anyway. It wasn’t going to get any drier if I’d left it, and the shorter the grass, the easier it is to find dog turds. Whilst I was at it I pruned the potted shrubs. I might plant them in the ground next spring; I might leave them in the tubs, We shall see. And whilst I was at it I cleaned out the big pond’s filter. I topped up the bird feeder, and seeing how well the bird seed I’d planted in the lawn had sprouted, I planted some more seeds in the bare patches of the lawn. And then I made a point of stopping. Over the last year I’ve overdone it in the garden too many times and hurt for several days afterwards.
 
I made us both a cuppa, then had a little look at the Internet. My Lego pirate ship is missing one latticed window. I can’t find a spare anywhere, so I ordered one… finding the exact part took some doing, but I eventually found it. And I ordered a Lego tulip petal too as we’d managed to lose one of those as well.
I found myself watching what was on the telly – the last of the Harry Potter films. I couldn’t believe that was made fourteen years ago. And we followed this with the first episode of “Game of Wool” which is basically “Bake Off” but with knitting rather than cooking. It was strangely captivating…
 
Yesterday was rather full-on. In comparison, today has been rather dull.

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