Weekend. Casualty finished. Time off. Looks at lawn. Looks at hedge. Looks at sky. Oh poo. Do accounts instead. Evening go see Macbeth, Bristol Old Vic. Pretty good. Bacon sandwich at home. Nice. Sunday. Looks at lawn, etc. Print NY pics instead. Out of ink. Bloody stuff more expensive than printer. Why not do invoices yesterday? Double poo. Things to do:
have car stolen. Olden making v. expensive noises these days;
think of desirable Birthday gifts that do not involve purchase of new car;
ummmm;
ahhh;
tumpty tum;
nope, guess I have everything then.
Question: what is this plant? It was freebie from Cas set (with permission, I might add)

Sorry it's horizontal. Can't seem to rotate it.
Wind's getting up.
Check porch. Still there. Pity. Put on pressie list.
"New porch" Ta.
Work from tommorrow: exciting and innovative gameshow for next three weeks. Er, yeah. Note: must be cheery, positive, and enthusiastic if requiring more work. Oh gawd.

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Cheery old bugger. Buy him a razor blade!
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