I went to bed shortly
after pm last night. I got off to sleep reasonably promptly. I was up
and shaved by 4am this morning. I shall phone the doctor tomorrow
monring to chase up the referral to the sleep clinic. I feel sorry
for er indoors TM"; by the time she
gets up (at a proper getting-up time) I have usually been wide
awake for several hours and am bored senseless and impatient to get
on and do something.
Once dressed we drove
into town for a liittle bit of shopping. er indoors TM"
shopped whilst I walked "Furry Face TM"
round the town. On Friday I mentioned that the "Game"
shop had closed. Today I found a different branch of that shop. I
also found three new tattooists. It's amazing what goes on in Ashford
town centre when I'm not looking.
We collected "Daddies
Little Angel TM" and went to Hastings for
the family Xmas party. There was a minor episode on the way down
involving five hyacynths and some mud, but we shall draw a veil over
that. Suffice it to say we'll take the hoover to the car when we get
chance.
Once in Wishing Tree Road
we met up with family. We had a really good bit of scoff, and played
passing parcels. Santa visited, we threw hats about, and an
aannouncement was made.
My brother is getting
married next year. I'm to be head groomsman.
Wikipedia is rather vague
about what a head groomsman does. I suppose he gets to boss the other
groomsmen about. Bearing in mind the other groomsman is "My
Boy TM", that will be a casee of business
as usual.
Once "Daddies
Little Angel TM" was deposited back in
Folkestone and er indoors TM" had gone
bowling I spent an hour or so solving geo-puzzles. When the rain
stops I shall go across the Romney Marsh and see if my solutions are
correct.
In the meantime I have a
pain in my chest. It has been there all day. And my hands are ver
sore where the blisters burst. I think I overdid it up that tree
yesterday...
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