^^^ Zen Chury Om.
Morning.
Dry.
Sunny.
Cold. 18.6 deg in here & colder outside judging by the condensation on the windows.
1020.5 mBar, 30.14 in Hg, 765.4 Torr, 73% RH.
Monday.
Surprisingly decent night's sleep without waking at sparrow fart for a change.
I wonder how long the CBS will last, this being Wales, like.
Telex machine pretty grimy this morning.
Walk walked in the glorious sunshine.
Lunch: an unbulged can of Heinz leek & potato soup with Morrisons wholemeal sunflower and spelt bread, bramble jelly sandwich on same, red corner yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: NZ Border Patrol.
Another trip to B&Q wherein a 10%old fart B&Q Club discount was received, all £2 of it.
More work done on the cable installation towards the garage, getting closer, nearly knackered the chuck on the hammer drill since the damn thing didn't seem to like the 25mm bit.
I've decided I'll use Strangelove Pater's rather more meaty hammer drill for the next hole, it's been unused for about 8 years or so.
If that one isn't up to the job, then I'll break out one of the sds drills instead.
Those mofos are quite impressive.
Tea: more of the roast chicken & sausage, the last of the fruit cocktail, a yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: Discovering Mel Gibson.
Great British Railway Journeys with a remarkably colourful Mr Portillo, going from Newport, Monmouthshire, to Yatton across the water.
Joy of Painting. Om. A higher state of being was achieved. I didn't like the painting much, too dark.
Freecell score: 100% (of 5), running average 84% (84.16something).
Curse of Oak Island S8 E3 "If the ox shoes fit". Not gripping. Apparently the Chinese looking coin might just be a Chinese looking coin.
NCIS S17 E11 "In the wind". Bye bye Ziva.
Thing about Stonehenge, drumming, acoustics, occupied the time until bed time without showing much of innerest.
For a change there was an archaeological person who I'd seen previously.
Morning.
Dry.
Sunny.
Cold. 18.6 deg in here & colder outside judging by the condensation on the windows.
1020.5 mBar, 30.14 in Hg, 765.4 Torr, 73% RH.
Monday.
Surprisingly decent night's sleep without waking at sparrow fart for a change.
I wonder how long the CBS will last, this being Wales, like.
Telex machine pretty grimy this morning.
Walk walked in the glorious sunshine.
Lunch: an unbulged can of Heinz leek & potato soup with Morrisons wholemeal sunflower and spelt bread, bramble jelly sandwich on same, red corner yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: NZ Border Patrol.
Another trip to B&Q wherein a 10%
More work done on the cable installation towards the garage, getting closer, nearly knackered the chuck on the hammer drill since the damn thing didn't seem to like the 25mm bit.
I've decided I'll use Strangelove Pater's rather more meaty hammer drill for the next hole, it's been unused for about 8 years or so.
If that one isn't up to the job, then I'll break out one of the sds drills instead.
Those mofos are quite impressive.
Tea: more of the roast chicken & sausage, the last of the fruit cocktail, a yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: Discovering Mel Gibson.
Great British Railway Journeys with a remarkably colourful Mr Portillo, going from Newport, Monmouthshire, to Yatton across the water.
Joy of Painting. Om. A higher state of being was achieved. I didn't like the painting much, too dark.
Freecell score: 100% (of 5), running average 84% (84.16something).
Curse of Oak Island S8 E3 "If the ox shoes fit". Not gripping. Apparently the Chinese looking coin might just be a Chinese looking coin.
NCIS S17 E11 "In the wind". Bye bye Ziva.
Thing about Stonehenge, drumming, acoustics, occupied the time until bed time without showing much of innerest.
For a change there was an archaeological person who I'd seen previously.
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