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Morning.
Weird dreams now faded into nothingness.
Dry.
Grey.
Sunless.
Less chilly at 16.7 deg in here.
1023 mBar, 30.21 in Hg, 767.3131 Torr, 14.84 psi, 72% RH.
Friday.
Smalls in the WM.
Smalls out of the WM and into the TD.
Shirts in the WM.
Smalls out of the TD.
Shirts out of the WM and into the TD.
Cottons in the WM.
Walk (unabbreviated) walked in the light drizzle.
Shirts out of the TD, smalls back in TD.
Lunch: poached tomato and scrambled egg on toasted crust, bramble jelly sandwich, red pippy corner yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: Archive on R4: the wonders of the fall of the USSR.
Smalls out of the TD & airing upstiars.
Cottons out of the WM and into the TD.
Shirts roughly iRoned, it must be said that the rather ancient white shirt pongs rather strongly of whatever mothproofing Strangelove Mater used to put in the wardrobe. Then again it hasn't been worn in 8 years or more so a couple of washes might refresh it a bit. It's quite yellow too.
Cottons out of the TD and the pillow cases & tea towels duly iRoned.
I'm finding this enjoyment of iRoning stuff a tad disturbing.
Entertainment: Discovering Harvey Keitel.
Tea: Tesco breaded haddock, some fruit cocktail, a yog, 0.91 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: Farscape S2 E3 "Taking the stone". Planet of royal graves. Weird.
Freecell score: 100% (of 16), running average 85% (84.53%).
"What happened in the 90s" on R4 with Robert Carlyle.
For no readily apparent reason I've just eaten half a small tin of Tesco ham. Slice by slice, on its own.
Followed by some Southern Comfort, equally inexplicably.
Entertainment: finishing "The British Way of Life", though the chapter about the Constitution was like pulling teeth.
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