I had a good night's
sleep, and consequently forgot to chase the quack about being
referred to a sleep clinic. I'll phone them tomorrow.
After brekkie I put the
lead on to "Furry Face TM" and
took him out for a walk. I couldn't face going round the park today;
we've had one or two episodes there recently. Instead we went out
through Newtown and home via Frog's Island. We didn't meet any other
dogs on the way, but my dog did try to pick fights with dustbin
lorries, milk floats and buses.
Once home I set about
solving more geo-puzzles and designing geo-souvenirs, and then Lisa
messaged that her hair was washed and she was up for an outing. We
had planned a serious walk around Burmarsh for today, but the weather
wasn't really that good. Instead we went for a little drive out too
New Romney and back via a dozen geocaches. It was a good day for
drive-by caching, but we were both glad we'd decided against going
for a long distance walk. It was rather cold and wet and windy.
Once home I popped round
to Halfords for a tax disc holder that actually stuck to the car
windscreen, and then once home I hoovered (dull), scrubbed the
kitchen (duller) and ironed shirts (hyper dull). I then
slept through a docu-drama about the late Frankie Howerd until er
indoors TM" came home.
A quick bit of tea, then
er indoors TM" went bowling. I sorted
my undercrackers and watched a film. "Compliance"
was a rather worrying film based on a true life story in which so
many people did frankly terrible things because someone in authority
told them to do so. It was a subject we touched on in the Psychology
course that I did. A large proportion of people will do absolutely
anything if they are told (firmly enough) to do so... You can
read about it by
clicking here.
It's rather worrying
really...
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