I had a surprisingly busy night; in the
small hours I didn’t feel that well. I wonder if I’m sickening for something.
As I drove to work last night a new
geocache went live; I thought I’d have a look for it on the way home. It wasn’t
in the best of locations; there was a rough gate area in which to park, and
from what I could work out the cache had been drop-kicked into a hedge from
that parking area. From the description it wasn’t a small cache, but I couldn’t
find it. Maybe it has gone missing already. I messaged a friend who got the FTF
last night; from their description I think it has gone…
I came home and took the dogs for a
walk. We went up the road, and it was here that I found a problem with the
double-ended elasticated lead. When they are pulling against each other the
thing works wonderfully; one dog’s pulling counteracts the other. However they
both saw the same cat. When they pull together the thing seems to magnify their
efforts.
We went round the park, and the walk
passed off mostly without any fuss. The puppy is seeming to be getting the hang
of going for a walk. Mind you she does seem reluctant to “drop one” whilst we are out.
We came home, and I found why she didn’t
want to “drop” anything whilst we
walked; she’d already unloaded on the floor upstairs earlier.
I watched another episode of “Get Some In!” via YouTube and ChromeCast
whilst I scoffed brekkie, then took myself off to bed. I slept for a couple of
hours then someone phoned me. I have no idea – the number was withheld. I wish
I knew who it was – I would “remonstrate”
with them.
I tried to get back to sleep; it wasn’t
happening so I got up, tiddled the dogs, and spent the afternoon slobbing in
front of the telly. Perhaps a rather dull way to waste time, but after two
night shifts I was a tad tired.
Eventually
"er indoors TM" came home and boiled up a good
dinner which we washed down with a bottle of plonk whilst watching “Tattoo Fixers”. I am becoming more and
more convinced I want another tattoo; I just don’t know what…
Today was rather dull… the day after two
night shifts often seems like a day wasted.
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