twinned with trumpton

By MrFT

From the deepest of deep sleeps I emerged. Just in time to roll over, log on and write e mails to eejits (that's just the internal customers)

Lunchtime I ventured out into the stiff breeze; photographed another quiet corner of Lidl and drifted back to listen to Fourtet which seemed to offer a bleepy electronic burbling as a melody to the bass and  rhythm of the wind and rain outside. I distractedly tapped keys to this symphony. Oh and shored up plans for Lochnagar et al.

Out at four, finally bought the carpet (woohoo!) and then whisked her off. To Stirling. To ensure her lad's student house was cleared out and collect his bike and dispose of the evidence.

Back via Asda and then stopped for a cuppa (no offer a dinner - that's tomorrow night) and via Cigs at the Meadows and in around 1030. Hummus and tomato wraps and bed, I think. Another long day tomorrow. Best get some sleep.

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