Lots of retired IT consultants about: is he on here? Just askin' for a friend, like.
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Morning.
Thursday.
Dry.
Sunny.
.
Blue sky.
NotVeryChilly in here at 14.8 deg, 1? in the kitchen, 11.5 in the leanto, 7.5 in the saltinghouse.
1020.5 mBar, 30.14 in Hg, 765.44 Torr, 14.8 psi, (up from 1018 last night), 66% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 21st of March 2020 LM was doing lots of washing, BR14 was seeking out liquid refreshment, DaveB had something exotic on the birdfeeder, and I was walking up & down stairs to exercise The Leg.
Washing frenzy in progress. Everything pegged out on the line.
Walk (towpath, unabbreviated) walked in the unbearable heat of the morning.
Very slow this morning for some reason. Old age probably.
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Alternatively two successive afternoon's of "gardening".
Happily the recycling engineers took away my 4 green bags of moss from last year & in a fortnight they'll have another 4 green bags to take away.
Then it'll be time to scarify the lawn & remove some of last winder's moss contribution, which, it must be said, is particularly luxuriant and green at the moment.
Lunch: brunch. Entertainment: more fatuous bollox about heat pumps with plenty of idiot argument about how wonderful it's all going to be. Still no reason why electric is loaded with green bollox rather than gas.
Doh!: all about spectacles and contact lenses: apparently 90% of young East Asians are now myopic. Then some septic goon from meta came on so it rapidly went <click>.
Actually much the same sort of <click> happens every time the Orange Mother****er or his fascist friend Bibi come on.
Stuff in off the line & iRoned where required: a too dry really but I couldn't be arsed to put water in the iRon.
Randolph Scott movie "Gunfighters (1947)" on Leg End, but I couldn't be arsed to watch it. Don't think I've watched that one before.
Now outside a mug of consistent yet mediocre coffee.
.Morning.
Thursday.
Dry.
Sunny.
.Blue sky.
NotVeryChilly in here at 14.8 deg, 1? in the kitchen, 11.5 in the leanto, 7.5 in the saltinghouse.
1020.5 mBar, 30.14 in Hg, 765.44 Torr, 14.8 psi, (up from 1018 last night), 66% RH (Lidl electric).
Meanwhile on the 21st of March 2020 LM was doing lots of washing, BR14 was seeking out liquid refreshment, DaveB had something exotic on the birdfeeder, and I was walking up & down stairs to exercise The Leg.
Washing frenzy in progress. Everything pegged out on the line.
Walk (towpath, unabbreviated) walked in the unbearable heat of the morning.
Very slow this morning for some reason. Old age probably.
.Alternatively two successive afternoon's of "gardening".
Happily the recycling engineers took away my 4 green bags of moss from last year & in a fortnight they'll have another 4 green bags to take away.
Then it'll be time to scarify the lawn & remove some of last winder's moss contribution, which, it must be said, is particularly luxuriant and green at the moment.
Lunch: brunch. Entertainment: more fatuous bollox about heat pumps with plenty of idiot argument about how wonderful it's all going to be. Still no reason why electric is loaded with green bollox rather than gas.
Doh!: all about spectacles and contact lenses: apparently 90% of young East Asians are now myopic. Then some septic goon from meta came on so it rapidly went <click>.
Actually much the same sort of <click> happens every time the Orange Mother****er or his fascist friend Bibi come on.
Stuff in off the line & iRoned where required: a too dry really but I couldn't be arsed to put water in the iRon.
Randolph Scott movie "Gunfighters (1947)" on Leg End, but I couldn't be arsed to watch it. Don't think I've watched that one before.
Now outside a mug of consistent yet mediocre coffee.






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