Tuesday, March 29, 2016

Has Uncle Nack Forgotten To….;.


I wake up one very tired teddy.


I somewhow maange to get dressed, make breakfast and dinner. Every moment in bed counted.


Today I’m going to work in the car again.  I’m having the school holidays off the train, in the hope it will be quicker by car besides I have things to do after work.


I left at 8:02 am and turn on Waze.


Waze says I will make it in time to work


The actual traffic has other ideas!


I make it!


There is a space right out side the office so this is where I park.


Dinner comes all to quickly, and I enjoy that salad I made.


Whilst Birmingham is burning down around the corner from where we are based, in a big black smelly cloud of smoke we work. Yes we do. No matter how tired we are!


Home time comes all too quickly. I make my way round to where the Jag pant is and the retail park there where The Range store is. I find the girl in the curtains area and advise I’ve come to pick up some Isla cushion covers and tie backs that have been put aisde for me. She tells me she did it for me, and goes off looking for them. She comes back and tells me that she had yesterday off and would you believe it they have gone! And off she goes looking again. Eventually she comes back with them, found them she says and is appoligetic about the wait. But its not a problem.


I drive home in the heavey rain and slow traffic, ready for an early night.


At home I put the cushion covers on the cushions! Exciting I know.


Yes these have flowers on too!


If only sofa two looked better!


And with that I get the drill out, some raw plugs and fit the tie back hooks into the wall and fit the tie backs around the curtains.


Afterall who wants to close the curtain anyway.


There you go, a job well done.


With that I cook my tea and sit down to eat it, really tired from not getting in until 1am last night.


As I look down into my bowl of pasta I suddenly get a text message, “Has Uncle Nack forgotten to come to tea?” I look at my dish again. Bollox yes!


After tea I go and climb into bed, yes it is early, and then suddenly you know what.


I remember where I’d put my car keys all those weeks back, that I had lost and havn’t seen for weeks. I can finally give back my dad his spare set to my car! Wasn’t that odd? I lie in bed and dissapear in a pool of sleepness.


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 Near The End Of The Rainbow

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