Friday

I can make a mountain out of a mole hill with some jobs. Pumping up wheelchair tyres is one of them.

I should have been suspicious when a wife gave me a bag of spare pants and trousers this morning (when we already had spares) for her husband. 

The toilet (and therefore I) saw a lot of action today. Luckily I managed to get him seated before every explosion. The wife must have known.

Anyway, it's almost hometime.