Originally posted by NickFitz
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Morning.
Sunday.
Dry.
Wanly sunny.
Chilly in here at 12.7 deg, 12 deg in the kitchen, 11 deg in the leanto.
1026.7 mBar, 30.318 in Hg, 770.08 Torr, 14.891 psi, (up from 1020 last night if I remembered to tap it), 73% RH (GDR hair), 72% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 28th of April 2019 there was discussion of films, bad films, and quantity of films, along with an overcooked leg of lamb.
Smalls in the WM.
Smalls out of the WM and out on the line.
Shirts in the WM.
Shirts out of the WM and out on the line.
Freecell score: 100% (of 32), running average 85% (85.115% not improved by yesterday's debacles).
Lunch: baked potato with cheese and baked beans, yellow corner yog, bramble jelly and marmalade on slices of toast, a prune or two, 0.91*1.55 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: Just a minute. The Food Programme. TWTW.
Shopping trip to Morrisons done, dusted, washed, dried, sanitised & put away.
Walk (abbreviated) walked with a brief stop at the parents' grave to put some daffs in the jampot (now plastic since the morons strim the grave & smash glass jampots, so not actually a jam pot at all, but rather the bottom half of a pepsi bottle).
Shirts in off the line & roughly iRoned, now airing upstairs. The shirt that feels like canvas is on its last legs, I expect the cuff to fall off shortly.
Underwear in off the line, whilst the socks remain so they can get the full benefit of the breeze.
The drizzle returned.
Socks in off the line & airing upstairs along with the underwear.
Freecell score: 91%, running average 85% (85.1198%).
Tea: soup & rice, peach half, a yog, 0.91*1.57 pints of good Glengettie tea.
Entertainment: Thing about Klaus Barbie on PBS.
NZ Motorway Patrol: S7 E4&5: aren't they polite? Can't get over it compared with the scrotes over here.
And there's a towie but not from Crouch, Lantern, or Alpha. Didn't see him pull the half shaft.
Vera S12 E4 "The darkest evening".
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