I slept like a log, but woke with a rather
painful elbow. What on Earth could have set off my tennis elbow whilst I was
fast asleep?
Over brekkie I had a look-see on-line (as I do). Not much had happened on
Facebook for once. I had an email from Amazon which made me wonder what that
company is playing at. For a successful world-wide business selling pretty much
everything, their I.T. leaves a lot to be desired. Not only do they try to sell
me stuff I’ve already bought from them, they are now asking me to review
e-books that I have already reviewed on their site.
I popped
the lead onto "Furry Face TM" and we went for a
little walk. "Daddy’s Little Angel TM" had a better
offer today, so instead I took my little dog out to Great Chart where we walked
along my geo-series for a couple of miles. I'd h’d reports that two geocaches
I’d put out there were missing so we went to have a look. Sure enough they were
missing, so I replaced them.
Great
chart is a good place for a walk. My Patagonian Tripe-Hound was off the lead
for over a mile without getting into mischief, we saw a wren and a buzzard, we
had a good walk.
Once home I fixed the washing line. "er
indoors TM" had broken it a little while ago. And with the
washing line fixed I hung out washing. I then trimmed back more of the jungle
which pours over the fence from next door. I really should have a word with him
about his fixation on roses and clematis, but in all honesty I’m not sure he
wouldn’t physically attack me if I did.
With more washing put on the line I then had a
look at the monthly accounts. Oh dear… I have had a small pay rise and the
mortgage payments have gone down by a pound each month. And there’s no denying
that the finances are *far* better
than they were a couple of years ago. But they are still a lot worse than they
were a couple of years before that. Perhaps Is should start actively
job-hunting again?
Over lunch I watched an episode of “Game of Thrones”. My SkyPlus box is odd.
When I watch “South Park” it makes me
type in a secret code before it plays the show. It feels that an animated show
with all the swearing bleeped out shouldn’t be watched by just anyone. However it
makes no such restrictions when I want to watch “Game of Thrones” which is in many ways little more than a
pornographic bloodbath.
As I watched nudey-dragon-girl incinerating her
victim I polished up my walking boots. They positively gleam now.
I then watched “Poldark” – another series which I am sure would be better if I knew
what was going on, and with the tumble drier having done its best with my
smalls I then folded up my undercrackers whilst watching “Upstairs Downstairs”.
"er indoors TM" came home and
boiled up a rather good bit of dinner, and once she’s gone bowling I did a bit
of sewing before programming “Hannah”
for tomorrow.
For all that I need a job that pays more, I like
having a job which gives me so much free time…
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