I suppose it's no
surprise that I ached somewhat when I woke this morning. But I
struggled up. There was a minor hiccup when I discovered that what I
thought was a new tin of shaving gel was actually deodorant, but I
rose above such adversity. Over a spot of brekkie I watched
Saturday's episode of Dad's Army, and then had a look-see on-line.
Little had changed.
I spent a few minutes
scraping ice from the car's windscreen (it was cold this morning)
and then set off to work. As I drove John Redwood MP was being rather
scathing about the latest financial forecast from the Treasury.
Apparently (so-called) official figures now show that should
Britain leave the EU our economy will be officially
down the toilet by 2030.
He's right to take this
line. No one can have the faintest chance of making such a prediction
for fifteen years into the future. Both pro-and anti- EU brigades are
now making such ridiculous scaremongering statements. And for all
that he European parliament and courts are far from perfect, every
criticism of them could also be made about the British parliament and
courts.
I'm still struggling to
form a fair opinion on whether or not we should stay in the EU. I
think the bottom line will be are we better together with all the
other European countries or would we be better off on our own? (In
which case Scotland and Wales should automatically be cast adrift).
The average Brit doesn't lke foreigners so the "out"
campaign will win.
Bearing in mind I'd run
out of shaving gel I stopped off at Morrisons for supplies. Some
days Morrisons is quite the adventure, some days dull. Today was
dull. Generally the loonies who brighten the place up are still in
bed at 7am.
And so to work. I did
that which I couldn't avoid, and came home again. Once home I popped
the lead onto my dog and we walked round the park. As we walked we
met the two scotties withh whom "Furry Face TM"
often fights. It was odd; we see these two scotties (with a woman)
when we walk in the mornings. Then the scotties are always on leads,
and there is usually something of a fight. Today they were with a
bloke and off their leads and all played nicely.
"er indoors TM"
boiled up a rather good bit of scran then went off bowling. I settled
down in front of the telly expecting to do my usual Monday night
telly thing... But tonight was the last Muppet show and the
documentary about trainee sailors has finished. Mind you Gotham is on
later.
And in closing do you
like the piccie above? I've been giggling about it all day.
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