Sunday, October 21, 2018

Only Rog Would Understand.

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I walk into the back room and see her sitting there.

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She looks quiet happy, so I lie on the bed and get nearer.

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Now I wonder….

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Will she let me stroke her?

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She’s not sure.

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ah that is nice.

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And she loves it, I send some time with her as she is accepting some fuss.

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Meanwhile outside, on the building site.

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The sun flowers grow.

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Some bricks get moved from these piles.

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To here. And I can tell you it took about 10 hours to lay these!

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But its not far off having this bit finished.

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It may not be perfect but I quiet proud f it.

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These three rows of bricks are a troublesome arrangement as they are lower so quickly, next week they need a strip of concrete in front of them.

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I get the Argos catalogue out an relax on the matt. Only Rog would understand. My tea cooks in the background, I have a my tea and a bath and

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by 8:30 I'm in bed, my body enjoying the feel good factor of all the exercise I’ve had putting the bricks in,

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