Having been sleeping well for over a week I woke at five
past one this morning and then dozed fitfully for the rest of the night. What
sleep I did get was plagued by nightmares about taking scouts on a motorbike
tour of Japan; each scout being accompanied by a diarrhea-ridden pug of their
own.
I made toast and just as it was ready so the dogs came
trotting downstairs. I’m convinced they hear the toast pop out, come down and
ask to go out just so I get cold toast. It happens every morning.
I peered into the Internet as I do. It was still there.
There wasn’t much happening on Facebook really. Yesterday I found a Facebook
group supposedly about the underpass by the railway bridge which keeps
flooding. I mentioned on it that I’d emailed the local councilor who hadn’t
replied. The local councilor replied there to say that his official council
email wasn’t working. Apparently officialdom has known about the flooding at
the Asda underpass for years, but there is petty squabbling about which office is
responsible for dealing with the issue.
I was then in trouble. “er indoors TM”
had eventually realized that I had added hairy bollox and big tits to her Alexa
shopping list.
I munzed, got Wordle at the third attempt, and looked at
the rain. Not having that long this morning, Kings Wood was out anyway. Kings
Wood was muddy yesterday so Orlestone would have been a swamp. I had planned a
little walk up to the park, but it was raining hard and the dogs were asleep
anyway.
So I sat on the sofa and carried on with my geo-plans for
my new Kings Wood series.
After an hour I realized that the very first thing I’d done
this morning was a mistake, so as “er indoors TM” made
us both a cuppa I started again from the beginning.
After a while I had plotted the locations for icons on the
geo-map for about half of what I’ve got in mind for Kings Wood. There’s so much
more to hiding a geocache than simply sticking a film pot under a rock.
I drove off to work through a rather dismal morning. I
should really have stopped at the co-op to get some lunch. Instead I thought
I'd treat myself to something special from the works M&S. I got to work and
got a frankly disappointing chicken fajita roll. The co-op do something far
better for a fraction of the price.
And with lunch bought I cracked on with work. Having had a
couple of days off last week I'd not been there for a while. In the past I've
dreaded going back to work after a long time off; I don't do that these days.
Mind you, like any other late shift, the day was pretty
much done by mid day.
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