Finally I had a rather good night’s
sleep. I don’t think the puppy bothered me at all, and I woke a few minutes
before the alarm to find I was cuddling my dog as though he were a teddy bear.
Over brekkie I watched a couple of
episodes of “Chewing Gum”. I hadn’t
been that impressed with this second series, but now it seems to have picked up
somewhat.
I then had a little look on Facebook.
Trivia and squabbles abounded in equal measure. And in my email in-box was the
offer of ten quid’s worth of Gala bingo. I declined the offer, and set off to
work.
As I drove the pundits on the radio were
interviewing the boss of some plumbing firm. One of his contractors was suing the
firm
because he seemed to want all the advantage of being self-employed as well as
all the perks of being an employee. I couldn’t quite understand the ins and
outs of the case, but when it was mentioned that the chap in question was
earning eighty thousand pounds per year I realised how this chap could afford
to take his boss to court. Courts are beyond the pockets of the average worker.
I made good time to Maidstone, and
thought I might save time in the evening by getting petrol in the morning. I
wonder why I didn’t think of that last week. It is much easier navigating a
petrol station in daylight than in the dark.
I got to work, and had a rather good
day. And I got my name badge too.
Having made good time to work in the
morning I made good time home, and was soon walking the dogs round the road.
Yesterday I only had to walk Fudge; I had both of them today. It is certainly
easier walking just one. As we came home so the snow started.
"er indoors TM" eventually came
home; she’d been visiting "Daddy’s Little Angel TM"
and "Stormageddon - Bringer of Destruction TM", but she brought home fish and chips. We
scoffed it whilst watching the first episode of “Emerald City”; a twenty-first
century re-make of “The Wizard of Oz”.
It was rather good,
but I don’t think Dorothy had to be *quite* so “chesty”…
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