Morning.
Monday.
Dry. (For the moment).
Grey.
Sunless.
Chilly in here at 12.8 deg, 11.5 in the kitchen, 10 in the leanto, 6.8 in the saltinghouse.
995 mBar, 29.38 in Hg, 746.3 Torr, 14.43 psi, (unchanged but a tad), 66% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 13th of March 2020 Brillo, BR14, and Churchill popped in (the latter having a pot noodle), whilst LM observed that Ocado was doing well and I observed that the weather was too inclement to bother with the washing, whilst NF locked the back gate then unlocked it after discovering the bins hadn't been done, whereas WTFH went for a drive.
Washing frenzy in progress. Everything pegged out on the line: currently mostly horizontal.
Lunch: brunch. Entertainment: thing about dry stone walls.
Stuff in off the line & in the TD.
Shopping trip to Morrisons done dusted washed dried sanitised & put away.
Timed to the second: came back & the rain arrived on cue.
Entertainment: Foyle's War S4 E3 "Bleak Midwinter". The shell filling factory one. Not a favourite.
Everything requiring the iRon now iRoned & airing upstairs.
Tea: Mr Brains faggots and peas. Nice enough.
Entertainment: PM.
STNG: "The chase": the Prometheus one: mildly amusing with Klingon, Romulans, Cardassians, Uncle Tom Cobley & all.
Panorama: The Post Office Horizon scandal.
Oak Island nutjobbery. S11 "Wet and Wild": cut to the chase: Garden shaft floods when they drill a horizontal hole at the bottom. Oh dear. How sad. Never mind. Plus the iron identifying nutter they subtitle. Plus the Tree of Life nutter. Next ep they're off to Europe again & the garden shift will never be mentioned again.
NCIS S22 E2 "Foreign Bodies". Venezuela.
. Next sunday: Secrets in the ice
Some other bollox on Blaze: it's very likely to go <click> rapidly.
Currently raining. A lot. And horizontally judging by the noises the chimney is making.
According to Derek the Weatherman, tomorrow will be worse.
Just as well I did the washing today then, innit? Barely half a cup of water out of the TD today, so the semigale did a fine job of drying the washing, which is usually the case. Grey still days are practically useless in that regard. NCIS is so inneresting that typing this twaddle is keeping me awake.
Monday.
Dry. (For the moment).
Grey.
Sunless.
Chilly in here at 12.8 deg, 11.5 in the kitchen, 10 in the leanto, 6.8 in the saltinghouse.
995 mBar, 29.38 in Hg, 746.3 Torr, 14.43 psi, (unchanged but a tad), 66% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 13th of March 2020 Brillo, BR14, and Churchill popped in (the latter having a pot noodle), whilst LM observed that Ocado was doing well and I observed that the weather was too inclement to bother with the washing, whilst NF locked the back gate then unlocked it after discovering the bins hadn't been done, whereas WTFH went for a drive.
Washing frenzy in progress. Everything pegged out on the line: currently mostly horizontal.
Lunch: brunch. Entertainment: thing about dry stone walls.
Stuff in off the line & in the TD.
Shopping trip to Morrisons done dusted washed dried sanitised & put away.
Timed to the second: came back & the rain arrived on cue.
Entertainment: Foyle's War S4 E3 "Bleak Midwinter". The shell filling factory one. Not a favourite.
Everything requiring the iRon now iRoned & airing upstairs.
Tea: Mr Brains faggots and peas. Nice enough.
Entertainment: PM.
STNG: "The chase": the Prometheus one: mildly amusing with Klingon, Romulans, Cardassians, Uncle Tom Cobley & all.
Panorama: The Post Office Horizon scandal.
Oak Island nutjobbery. S11 "Wet and Wild": cut to the chase: Garden shaft floods when they drill a horizontal hole at the bottom. Oh dear. How sad. Never mind. Plus the iron identifying nutter they subtitle. Plus the Tree of Life nutter. Next ep they're off to Europe again & the garden shift will never be mentioned again.
NCIS S22 E2 "Foreign Bodies". Venezuela.
. Some other bollox on Blaze: it's very likely to go <click> rapidly.
Currently raining. A lot. And horizontally judging by the noises the chimney is making.
According to Derek the Weatherman, tomorrow will be worse.
Just as well I did the washing today then, innit? Barely half a cup of water out of the TD today, so the semigale did a fine job of drying the washing, which is usually the case. Grey still days are practically useless in that regard. NCIS is so inneresting that typing this twaddle is keeping me awake.
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