Another restless night
waking long before I really needed to. Over brekkie I watched a
rather lame episode of "Dad's Army" in which the
writers hadn't really thought the plot through. Even though they
didn't like it up 'em.
I then had a look-see on
line and checked e-messages. And I sighed. Sometimes being in a
minority of one does get tiresome. Why do people keep asking my
opinion if they have already know what they want to hear?
As I fiddled about I was
rather conscious of a smell. Before brekkie I'd done "Furry
Face TM 's flea treatment. It involves putting
a drop of jollop on the back of his neck. the stuff does have a
strong scent. Usually I don't mind it, but today I found it rather
overpowering.
I set off to work through
the rain. This morning was surprisingly damp. As I drove the pundits
on the radio were alll a-twitter that a previous Pope is alledged to
have
had a "lady friend".
The BBC has found some
story digging the dirt on Pope John-Paul II. Bearing in mind the
media's previous dirt-digging I suppose we should all be releived
that he was alledgedly carrying on with a consenting woman of legal
age as opposed to the usual sort of scandal that the pundits tout.
But (yet again)
those that spread these stories wait until the star of their tales is
safely dead before saying a word.
I got to work; and we
didn't have the best of days. In much the same way as yesterday I
spent probably too long looking out of the window. It rained quite a
bit yesterday. Today was variable; alternately sunny then gloomy and
overcast and rainy. It is amazing how much I notice the weather when
I would rather be out in the stuff.
But the day passed. I
came home to find "er indoors TM"
hadn't gone bowling. Instead she'd boiled up a rather good bit of
scoff. It went down rather well...
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