Good morning Bloggets, I
am waiting for my friend from school to visit me for the day. She will
be bringing her guide dog, so I will have four dogs here, ha. God, I can’t put mine in the conservatory, as have a work
man in and out. LC and BB, will be good, but Waggatail? I only have two arms,
so I hope they will be OK?
We are going out for lunch, I will attempt to lead the way
as of course my friend with the amazing name, doesn’t know the route, though I
have a feeling, she will be better than
me.
Of course if she gets lost, or I do, I will be shouting her
name, she will be mine, and of course, if you haven’t guessed, we are both
called Fiona?
So picture the scene.
A man is standing at the bus stop. He sees me, a blind
person going by, with her dog, shouting
“Fiona!
Then, he sees another blind person go by, totally different looking
to me, with a guide dog, shouting,
“Fiona?
He will go home to his wife, and say,
“Funny thing I learned today, when blind people are out walking with their dogs, they find their way
by shouting, Fiona!”
Hahahahaha.
Let’s hope we can be more dignified about our outing?
OK, let’s not!
Tonight my Husband, is having dinner with an absolute hero
of mine. Stevie Wonder. Oh my God, how
lucky is he?
Oh well, I am having lunch with my friend Fiona. How lucky
am I? ha.
The work man has a huge pipe outside my front door. I hope
to God he hurry’s as she will find it
really hard coming through the blooming door? I wish he would hurry up
finishing the job, to be honest, he has been a nightmare.
Talk about slow? The odd thing is, he puts in many hours,
unlike some work men who come for an hour, leave come back two days later, he
puts in eight hours a day, not sure what he does, but never seems to stop?
Oh, Bunches coming tonight for tea again. So after my friend
leaves just after seven, I will be abolished again to the conservatory.
Can’t complain, my choice they don’t go upstairs.
I won’t tell you what teen said she was going to give him
for his birthday?
On that note, later gators. xx
IT'S A WONDER
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