Old age isn't so bad when you consider the alternative
- Maurice Chevalier
Welcome to my Thursday mood 👄
Local elections time...
My older son is standing to be a Councillor in Church Hill...
Sunrise time!
Now to work I go...
I go and turn on my lights and gets my newspaper.
Swaps my newspaper for my big stick.
Everyone is coming into the hall to vote.
Oh dear, some people think it's Friday already!
One black Volvo drives around my big stick!
Cars over the otherside of the road and failing to stop :(
BOING,BOING,BOING!
Lots of people going into vote.
Finished in one piece!
Back home I go.
I got on with making tonight's tea.
Once it was done, it was put in the oven for later.
Coffee time.
Liquid lunch time!
Puts on both sets of lights.
Nips into the Charity Shop.
(Gets some bargains)
While we are having a rabbit in the square.
We watch the DPD van over the road.
He dropped off his parcel, and forgot to shut his back doors and tried to drive off with them open.
Three minutes later, he got out and shut his back doors!
I said goodbye to my friends and got on with my shift.
Oh dear, it's carrying on from this morning.
Cars over the road not stopping.
Cars stopping in the Keep Clear space.
Cars not stopping on my side!
I was glad to have survived until the end.
Back home I go.
I write a further two more blog entries.
Hubby comes back and has a sloppy wet one 😘
Tea is served.
Yum.
Looks in today's newspaper.
Heardle Time.
Heardle 50s:
Heardle 60s:
My answers: