Well, I have just had a text telling my teen is staying
overnight at Bunches house. I wondered, if her Mum knew, as her Mum stays
overnight when she is working away, so I text her, she knew, and was really
nice about teen. I think he has become their adopted Son. Having two girls?
Bunches sister is home, Teen even gets on with her an her boyfriend, so it’s
like the Walton’s there. I used to love
that program, did you? It, if you don’t know about it, was a series from the
US, way way back, when I was a little girl, they were a big family and at the end of the show each week, you would see a shot of their house and through the
windows, the lights would go off as they said goodnight to each other. A happy
family.
Oh the kids in the street are driving my dogs mad. They are
playing football. Poor LC, really just want’s to get out there and be in with
the crowd, and I tell you, if they keep it up like the other night till after
ten, I may just send her out there? Hahahahahaha.
I think my bird, the Irish one, is watching them, as he is
so quiet. His cage is on the windowsill, as it is a huge windowsill.
The heat is unbearable here. I think it will thunder?
Oh God I hope not, I am terrified of that?
Oh, I had a funny young guy at my door last night, asking if
I would like a bus timetable. Hahahahaha. Just like out of the blue?
What, was he giving them away or something? Just happened to
have too many? Sorting out his desk drawers and came across some timetables, so
thought, oh well, may as well give them
to Fiona?
I told him I would love a time table as it would be helpful?
Did he have it in Braille?
That sorted him out?
Oh but my burglar alarm was going mad. LC would sort him out
if given the chance, she’s not an Alsatian for nothing?
Today, we have had a
lot of viewers, from all over the world.
UK, Russia, US, Canada, Ukraine, Japan, Portugal, Argentina, Indonesia,
Malaysia, and Germany have just popped on. Welcome to you all, old Bloggetts
and new.
God knows what you see in my rubbish? I mean, I’m a normal
lady with sometimes a boring life. Sometimes though, a very unusual life. My
past for sure is very different to
anyone I know of, but most days now, I cook, as
little as possible, clean and write, that is about it.
Talking of cooking, have you tried the recipe I wrote on my
last blog? I promise it is good comfort food.
Oo, I’m excited about tomorrow. My lovely friend is bringing
her man to meet with me for the first time in the morning. He sounds nice, I
hope he is, as she is so lovely. I can’t tell you how lucky I feel to know her.
I will come back later, OH God, there is a car outside. DO
you think it is my timetable in Braille arriving?
“If it is, hope he doesn’t ask me to read it to him? Hahahahahahah.
We could be there a while.
xx
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