Good morning Bloggets. Hub returned home at about twenty to
one this morning. Good job he had LF as no assistant turned up at our station.
Twice in just over a week he has had bother with this, last time was another
station. I thought the little fella would have been exhausted but he came
through the front door like a bolt of lightning. Waggs was delighted to see him
and they both went in the garden and chased each other. Didn’t care it was
pitch black and people were in bed. I had to get them in as they were growling
and barking. I have never seen Waggs so pleased to see him. Last night she
slept didn’t cry, she has cried for ten minutes at least during the night ever
since he left.
I thought I would be doing doggy day care today but Hub took
LF with him to work. Now, that is another matter, Hub at work? Is he? I don’t
know, he didn’t bother to let me know he had made the one-hour journey safely.
I have text him, called him and emailed him. Nothing in response. I guess one
of his colleagues would call me if he had not touched base? I hope. They have
before. I’m sure he will be consumed with budgets today and he had a meeting to
run as well.
Our door bell went just as I was to get in the shower. I
tried to run downstairs but my leg wouldn’t allow me. I am waiting for
something ever so exciting more on that later, oh it’s my parcel? I rushed as
best as I could hobble and shouted on teen to get there before me I knew he was
still in bed, but I hoped he would run for me as I am in all the time for his
blooming clothes that he gets delivered. I shouted, no answer. No way he wouldn’t
have heard me.
Got to the door there was a little voice. Oh no, sales
person? No. It was Shamrock. Bright as a button. In she came she said she would
wake up Teen. I called him. He grumbled his normal morning voice to his Mummy. Hahah.
Then the door opened and in walked Shamrock. Oh it was hilarious to hear the
change in his voice when he realised Who it was!
Well they were going to the gym. God help little Shamrock.
He will kill her. They were then going to undo all what they had done at the
gym and were going for a full English breakfast. Then they are talking about
going swimming. Kids, I can’t work them out, they go in the dark to a park or
country gardens or the beach. When it is a lovely day sunny like it is, they go
in doors gym and swimming… When it rains, I guess they will go to the
countryside for a walk?
Whatever he is happy. Is. Smile.
So what am I now waiting for as far as delivery? Oh
Bloggets, you just wait for this. Now, you know what an exciting life I lead,
don’t you? Well, here goes. I’m waiting for
Ready for it?
an indoor broom.
And? Your point is? Hahahaha
Well my vacuum is bust. I only have a big one that is
rubbish on hard floors so I thought if I got a broom, swept into a pile and
then used the tube to suck up the pile, if it’s in one place, it will be all
good, right? Only thing is, it’s taking forever to get here. You watch, I’m
going out at the weekend and it will turn up.
Boy wonder is in, but he will just say he didn’t hear the
bell. Well if he does, next time he has a parcel due, I will say I didn’t hear
the doorbell.
Hmm, if only I could be so harsh?
Oh but I’m an expert now on brushes. Oh yes, I read about
thirty of them. There is science you know in making a broom? Said the witch as
she prepared her magic potion…
OK back to the house, where to start? Oh I’m bored stiff
with this now. I guess the ironing, and then more washing. I will return later
with love. X
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