Another day off work, I get up and have breakfast, a cooked one again of course.
With a little bit of salad to give it some health factor.
I put on the PS3 and set off Vidzone whilst I start wrapping some presents up.
Mean time the postman knocks the door. Ohh look what's come. How predictable. One day too late. I scribble on it and wrap it up too.
I do some house work and await the arrival of my mom, so I can take her out and about.
We have some dinner at Taylors once more and get ready for some shopping.
I look at the carpets and consider that I really must measure up that back hallway and lay some nice carpet down.
We pop into Aldi and
also the market where I get my emergency watch a new battery and have the strap adjusted so that it fits. Goodbye old watch, with its hands all fallen off.
Back at home I do some more DIY and latter my dad turns up with my Auntie Wynne. My dad disappears to go to screw fix to get me a TV aerial, and when he returns I ponder if he could have got me a bigger one or not. Does he think I’m try to get broadcast signals from the Netherlands? I spend the evening putting it together and then thinking, where am I going to store this until I’m going to put it up on the house outside?