We still have plenty - you’re more than welcome to it.
HBCs under construction
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You have the pre wrung stuff Joe
And notta word of thanks do I hear
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Gawds, itizz 6° out there
Newspaper collected.
I have to wrap a present this evening, to post tomorrow. November is abit heavy on Fambly Birthdays.
Carinthia.xx
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On reflection, I perhaps should have worried more than I did at the time about the offsprog’s facility at drawing the perfect Dogbert…
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Oh she is!
Gin, Darling?
Carinthia.xx
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That is One Fine Poodle!
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Yes, please!
Having kicked myself up the proverbial to go walkies in unpleasant conditions and then having Skypey/Zoomy stuff demanding my attention and the whole Christmas Thang hanging about everything I am pathetically knackered. My attitude, for wot itzz wurf, is that I’ll make a Family Christmas as possible as I can until it’s not.
Gin? Heck yeah!
Soo xx
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Thanks, Fishers. The pic was taken today. Howz the bruising and pains?
Soo xx
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I am not thinking about it, Soo, ‘cos I’ m sure that nothing will be happening here
Sigh
Carinthia.xx
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Things are improved though not yet normal.
For some definition of normal that works for round here!
I think I shall go to Bed now and lie on my front.
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Poor Fish. Kindest wishes for future (soon) comfort.
Soo xx
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I’m off to bed, too, and I’ll be considering my options re Christmas.
Ooh! Good news about your Covid test, Twellsy!
Good nights, all,
Soo xx
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“Bah! Humbug!” You may quote me.
Orf to me nest early, for the gasmen come tomorrow.
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Ooh, I must have missed that bit. hurrah, Twellers! But presumably strict isolation until 14 days from identified contact date anyway. Which is why I queried the need for tonsil scraping and nasal boring at all…
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It made my nose bleed, & I don’t have any tonsils, so it was, erm, not fun.
I had to test myself too
Liberates Medicinal at the memory
Wipes eyes…
Carinthia.xx
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the universe is unfolding as it should, then… 
for students of the future, that would be a Monday. Ohhhh, lookitup, lookitup, we aren’t here to spoonfe …con’d p94
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It is now eight o’clock, which is when they said they would be here. (Did we believe them? No, we was not hatched yesterday. We also assumed that that was when they would turn up on the site, sort themselves out, and eventually get round to doing al the shut-offs on this section of pipe, of which ours might not be the first.)
yardarm
(edited: they turned up at about twenty past to ring the bell and say “your gas is now turned off” – turns out that, contrary to what they said, they only need to come inside for turning it back on.)
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Twas on a Monday morning…
This could be fun wee birdie
After they have finished
For the rest of us during the work
Bacon butties?
Or come to the dark side and have bacon and black pudding butties?
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