It's been a busy day.
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
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Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow
I like this guy!
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has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny.
Bummer.
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
I'm worn out from just reading about your movements of the day.
I’ve given up trying to be calm. However, I am open to feeling slightly less agitated. I’m begging you for the benefit of everyone, don’t be STUPID.
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
Wow, that is a busy day. You've done more in less than a day than I've accomplished all week. I've been diligently working to refine my talents in the art of procrastination lately. The more I practice, the better I get. There's no procrastination technique that is too petty for me to engage in. There's a moth that's been flying around my living room for several days now. I sprayed it with bug spray several times, and it just keeps flying around. Sometimes I sit and watch it flutter about the room. I have my television on and it's streaming CBS News. I'm not watching it because I'm more interested in watching the moth. Anyway, don't overdo it. Be sure to take time out for yourself, too. :thumbsup:
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
Greetings Kind Regards I've been watching "Sneaky Pete" of late. Sounds like one of the episodes.
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Woke at 04:00, shower, coffee, toast, emails. Then the ironing to get out of the way before dropping the car off for a service and have new brake disks fitted all round - I've got 20 mins before Timbo is due to pick me up, so I'll do a quick supermarket run to get mouthwash (since I opened the last new bottle just before bed last night) and a few odds and ends. Walk out of the supermarket and the phone goes - Rich needs a favour. Sure, what do you need? "Can you drive me to A&E, I think I've broken my foot." Ah. No car - have you still got Gills car key (his wife went on holiday in sunny climes yesterday)? Yes. OK, I'll be home ASAP and get you off down there. Ring Timbo to see if I can hurry him up, and the first thing he says is "Can you do me a favour?" :doh: His neighbour (a drug addict) has had a stroke, so his (psycho) wife is down at the local A&E with him, and he's babysitting the two girls* but Timbo's wife is due at physiotherapy at 11, could I take her? Explain the car problem, the Rich problem but say I'll do what I can. Finally he turns up and I get home, grab Rich, he grabs his fishing gear so he can tie some flies while he's waiting to be seen because he's going on a three day fishing trip tomorrow, I suggest his phone and charger and off we go - to a further away hospital than the addict because his wife's daughter is a doctor and they have a shorter waiting list. Surprisingly quickly "how to drive a manual" comes back to me - it's been nearly two years since I switched to auto - and I drop him off, get back home to look after their dogs just in time to swap to Timbo's car and load up Eryl for her physio and off we go. I wait outside, listening to an audiobook and then take her home. As I'm reversing into their drive (which is a complicated job in an unfamiliar car) the phone rings - it's Rich who has been processed, could I collect him? Swap back to Gill's Fiat (a willing little hybrid, but the second slowest car I've ever driven and with the build quality you expect from Italian cars) and drive back to the hospital to collect Rich who has indeed broken his foot and has a large boot on which means he can't go fishing tomorrow. He's not a happy bunny. Finally get home and the cat is furious because it's been eight hours since he ate his breakfast and I should know better than that ... :sigh: And one of my jobs today was to set up a new set of cat food for him as he's a picky little toad and I have to feed him different meat / manufacturer for each meal or he goes off them and w
You were lucky, lad ... ;)
