preparing to play the foot trumpet

Relative calm with the absence of two thirds of the noise machine. I tried to let Madame sleep on a wee bit of a sleep in discussing porridge with the number one son.

I managed to do some of what I planned today, one thing which had been lingering around our house for some considerable time, on gumtree and potentially sold within 10 minutes. And to think it was bound for the dump.

Out late afternoon to see Chris and Co which was very nice, been too long.

Unfortunately, the rest and relaxation I had hoped for this weekend, was not forthcoming.

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