It’s that day again. Monday. I went out today and wagga
walked perfectly. No near misses and straight there and back.
Teen starts his new
job today. He is not at all anxious about going. This is a great thing about
him. He never gets nervous about new starts, either college, jobs or when he
started new schools. When we moved here, he was a little anxious how he would
find the school, but after Hub walked with him and showed him where to go, he
was great. Proud that he is like that. We have done our best to install
confidence in him, and I hope have been successful. I don’t care how long he
stays at this job, as I have said before; it’s all about experience and how much
he can fit in for his CV for the workplace. Last week he took two maths exams
and we will learn the result in January. He was confident, so let’s see. In the
meanwhile, college still an ongoing test.
We had remembrance Sunday yesterday in the UK; well I am
sure in most countries. It sickened me
to see all the world leaders in one place as if they care? If they did, we
still wouldn’t be at war all over the world. I mean, Afghanistan? What have we
gained? Apart from losing over 400 of our young people, we are at our highest
terrorist alert ever. We will never learn. So why bother even pretending?
I have said it before; I think if there is such a place as
hell, we are already there. Though this world could be heaven, if only not for
mans greed.
OK, enough seriousness. Here are some silly facts I have
been reading today. Did you know?
There is a city in Turkey, called Batman
The place our military
eat and socialise is called a mess. I wonder why?
A baby octopus is about the size of a flea at birth.
Whilst pregnant, a woman’s uterus will expand about 500
times its original size.
Mexico once had three presidents in one day.
So suitably informed? Haha.
I can’t think straight as my canary, he’s Irish you know? Is making so
much noise. Oh my word. It is such a scream today.
Tea tonight is easy and very lazy. For the boys, Fish and
chips. Right out of the freezer. I don’t care… I have too much other stuff to
do without having to stress over our food for tonight. Teen isn’t in until
eight. He is working for eight hours. Oh before he left, he got himself all
done up. You would think he was going to a fashion show.
People have asked me to write a little more memories I have
of Russia. So my next blog will be a memory from my past. Until then, with love
and get through this week. Later gators. X
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