It is almost six o clock and I have just sat down for the
first time today. Just had a snack for the first time too. I went to bed after
seven this morning having about one hours sleep through the night. I blooming
slept on and off but still sleep, but after one hour, I had to get up and say bye-bye
to the teen, and sort out my friend’s presents for her and her Husband’s
birthday.
I quickly cleaned the house and took care of the dogs. Just in
time for my first visitor.
My artist friend came
and we took two dogs for a walk. Wagga and Black Beauty. Oh they loved it so much we went on the field
and it is funny who talks to you when A, you have a dog and b, so do they?
Oh you get to know all the history about the dog, name, age, health, habits, likes and dislikes, weight of the
dogs and so on. Well that is normal people. Me?
I also get to know all about the owners…
Name, age, health, habits,
likes and dislikes, weight, and so on.
That would be OK, but it was pouring with rain.
So my artist friend guided me under a tree. But kind of
introduced me to the tree in a more friendly way to what I would have liked?
She started to laugh, bare in mind I had been talking to a
lady for ten minutes, she said to me as she chuckled,
“Oh, look at you? Hahahaha!
I looked to her in bemusement, waiting for an explanation of
her sudden outburst of laughter?
She then told me I had loads of twigs in my hair from the
trees! The best thing was, I didn’t even notice?
Time for a haircut, me thinks?
When rained and rained and continued to rain, I wondered if we
should return, but she was happy and I didn’t hear the dogs complaining.
We were out about an hour returned to poor Long chops who
was a prisoner in the house and sat and talked over a coffee for another hour
and a half.
She is really lovely. Then she left, I ran upstairs to
gather my things for Paula to come and the doorbell went, there she was
standing. I must look a right one when I answer the door, as too many times, I
have welcomed people in such a warm embracing manor, to find out it is not my
friend, but the post man? Hahahhahahahaha. I just tell them I have dodgy lamps,
and they look to me I can tell, as though to say,
“OK, love, obviously just been released from the home for
the challenged.
So when Paula came, I stood saying nothing until she
introduced herself.
We had a lovely afternoon. Did some shopping and she was
great, came back and had another coffee. Not like me to drink s much caffeine.
But she really is lovely, very quiet but so sweet and I can
tell she likes to come to see me so that makes a huge difference, as I love
people to be happy when they are with me, if they are sad, I feel as though it
is my job to try to make them happy, or at least feel better about themselves.
She stayed for a few hours; I have once again cleaned the floors and now writing
to you, before teen comes in from school. He has been working hard again after
school.
Hub on train coming home and tomorrow? OMG? I have a man
from Hungary coming.
Laters gators.
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