....Lonely, so lonley.....

Had a lie in this morning, last day of the holiday, didn't get up until 8.45!

Went fishing again.................and it was effing windy again.

Only caught 1 fish.....but got very cold.

Just before I decided to come home I looked up and saw this, one single, solitary, lonely cloud.

Got home....only been in 5 minutes when the Son and Heir and Young Helen turned up....on the scrounge again....this time they wanted to borrow a trowel, some weedkiller and a bug spray. They're taking this gardening lark seriously. They also removed the last of the S&H's clothes and a couple of cd's.

Meeting tonight....boring as hell.

Back to work tomorrow.

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