Good day friends, a short blog as I have so much to do
around the house, and then I’m teaching English, so will have papers to prepare
for that too.
It’s a beautiful day. The sun is shining. I’m sitting in the
office. I can hear the sounds of wasps or is it our neighbours grass cutter?
Haha. Yep, the latter.
Birds are singing and cars are gently brushing by the house,
but not as bad as when we are in the garden. That is deafening, in fact, if I
was in the garden at the other side of the house, I wouldn’t be able to hear
the grass cutters for the sounds of our mad motorway.
At this side of the house, it’s nice and tranquil. I wound
up Hubs antique clock that is here in his office. I love the ticking of it, it’s
sweet and calming.
I’m starving so don’t want to eat bread for breakfast, but
will have to as my imagination isn’t very awake. It’s not early or anything, just
I have been awake since six this morning and I listened to my music till after
two before then. Then saw my Hub off to work, and then teen was stressing me
out, as it’s so important he gets his blooming college work done this week. I
shouldn’t care; my life would be so much easier. But how to change an old dog?
“Woof woof!”
Trying to sort out our clothes for our holiday. It’s been a
nightmare. I am getting more in a state about matching clothes than ever
before. My memory is not as sharp as it was some years ago; when I could
remember what colours we bought by the texture of the garments. Now, I have forgotten
everything, also I used to go proper shopping where I went with my Son to buy
clothes, now I buy on line, so most times I am worrying about the blooming
style it will turn up in, let alone the colour.
Teen had a wild weekend. He was never in, this is good. He was
with his friends. How it should be at his age. He has all his life to be with
one person and let’s hope that that one person will be a loving one who cares
for him and wants to be with him too?
We still don’t know if he will get into next year for his
college course. I’m not sure when we will learn of this. I guess when they see
what his results will be? It may end up where he gets a job rather than going
back, I’m not really fussed either way, as long as he is happy.
When we return from our holiday, he is staying down south
with the family of his gf.
I just hope to God, our bird will be OK? We are only going
for a week, and we will fill his food, it’s the water I’m a little worried
about. But I bought a huge bottle, so I will put that in also a small one he
has now, I may fill and freeze just before we leave, put that on too, OK it will
melt within a few hours, but it may make a difference between a days of living?
Oh I love him and hope he will be alright.
I have LC with me today; she wasn’t impressed that her Daddy
left her behind this morning.
Hub has a long meeting this morning in his tiny office and
this afternoon, two interviews. He said if he takes her in the office, she
stinks, so that is embarrassing, haha. And if he leaves her, she screams. Bless
her she looked so sad this morning.
OK, I must let them out, groom them and then start the house
work, oh, after I eat. My belly thinks its throat is cut… Where does that saying come from? It’s a
saying you don’t hear anymore. A shame all the old talk of England is dying.
The other day, there was a person who died; she spoke in a tongue known to
Yorkshire people. I can’t remember what the accent is called now, but she was
the last person to talk in this way in England. I think in years to come,
everyone will all talk in the same accent. I hope I’m wrong?
Later with love. X
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