When a man tells you he got rich by hard work, ask him whose - George Bernard Shaw
Welcome to my exciting Thursday 😍
Breakfast and Brew.
Dressed.
I leave the same time as hubby.
I give him a sloppy wet one 💋
Bumps into a ex-worker who turned out to be a bit of back stabber when I worked with her.
She asked how I doing.(Glad she didn't read my mind when I answered her question)
Back home I went.
It being emptied today.
Coffee time.
Out comes Kenny the Kenwood.
Quick cake to be made.
Cakes go in the oven.
Just about manages to download yesterday's photos.
Cake cooled down.
Now to add some bits and pieces...
Maths - A
Chemistry - A
Geography - B
Liquid lunch time.
Time for another hair cut...
Pixie time!
While I was waiting for son who was having his hair caught, I was chatting a woman about our holidays in Blackpool.
We talked about the charity shops in Cleveleys, Lytham, and St Annes.
I told her about last year's holiday when the kids had to catch the train back as the car was rammed.
I told her about our visit to see Les Dawson's grave we visited at Whitson.
I told the woman before I left.
"I don't have long hairstyle no more, as I look like a bad transvestite!"
They all laughed as I went down the stairs.
Got some reduced things in Tescos before we went home.
He gets a takeaway on the way back.
I recorded the first 3 episodes of "I Claudius".
It repeated on BBC 4.
Sleep Tea Time
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