Morning.
Thursday.
Dark.
Dank.
Dreary.
Dire.
Wet.
Windyish.
Chilly in here at 13.5 deg, 12.5 in the kitchen, 12 in the leanto.
1006.5 mBar, 29.722 in Hg, 754.94 Torr, 14.598 psi, (down from 1009 last night), 68% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 7th of December 2019 the final Xmas family party & group hug happened in that Cardiff, the cancellation of half the trains causing trauma but I got there in the end but needed to get a taxi to the restaurant since I had no idea WTF it was, NF got soaked coming back home from the Chinese, and I ended up watching yet more BTVS & Angel once I'd staggered back home again.
Freecell score: 90%, running average: 80%.
Lunch: brunch.
Entertainment: none that I recall.
Book. Finished book. Started new book.
Wind rising. Rain falling. Time for a bonfire.
Bonfire bonfired. All the dry stuff went, the wet stuff is much too wet so we'll see how much is left tomorrow, I suspect a lot.
Got soaked to the skin. Time for a short sharp cold shower.
Tea: soup etc. Couldn't be arsed with anything else.
Entertainment: PM. Some UFO hunter bollox on Blaze waffling on about AUTEC whatever the feck that is. And some remote viewing & Atlantis thrown in for good measure. Does anyone take this bollox seriously?
Sky Arts: Discovering John Mills.
Classic Movies: The Story of Terminator 2: Judgment Day.
The bonfire is out.
It's dry & cold out there now.
Shouldn't a hedgehog be hibernating by now?
The clothes met the WM & the TD: the jeans have not survived the experience: the seat is now torn. Ho hum.
Dalgliesh. Not a patch on the 1980s version with Roy Marsden. Look out Anton Lesser is in it.
Thursday.
Dark.
Dank.
Dreary.
Dire.
Wet.
Windyish.
Chilly in here at 13.5 deg, 12.5 in the kitchen, 12 in the leanto.
1006.5 mBar, 29.722 in Hg, 754.94 Torr, 14.598 psi, (down from 1009 last night), 68% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 7th of December 2019 the final Xmas family party & group hug happened in that Cardiff, the cancellation of half the trains causing trauma but I got there in the end but needed to get a taxi to the restaurant since I had no idea WTF it was, NF got soaked coming back home from the Chinese, and I ended up watching yet more BTVS & Angel once I'd staggered back home again.
Freecell score: 90%, running average: 80%.
Lunch: brunch.
Entertainment: none that I recall.
Book. Finished book. Started new book.
Wind rising. Rain falling. Time for a bonfire.
Bonfire bonfired. All the dry stuff went, the wet stuff is much too wet so we'll see how much is left tomorrow, I suspect a lot.
Got soaked to the skin. Time for a short sharp cold shower.
Tea: soup etc. Couldn't be arsed with anything else.
Entertainment: PM. Some UFO hunter bollox on Blaze waffling on about AUTEC whatever the feck that is. And some remote viewing & Atlantis thrown in for good measure. Does anyone take this bollox seriously?
Sky Arts: Discovering John Mills.
Classic Movies: The Story of Terminator 2: Judgment Day.
The bonfire is out.
It's dry & cold out there now.
Shouldn't a hedgehog be hibernating by now?
The clothes met the WM & the TD: the jeans have not survived the experience: the seat is now torn. Ho hum.
Dalgliesh. Not a patch on the 1980s version with Roy Marsden. Look out Anton Lesser is in it.
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