Wet
So ghastly a day that I cannot bear the thought of stepping outside!
Really, I should go to my brother's house and attack his office whilst he's away (it is a bomb site). He asked me to take his calls and left his mobile in his kitchen. I collected it the other day but it is as dead as a do do and I cannot find a charger for it.
Rachael, the hairdresser, came round this morning and I have done some housework. Anything to avoid the great outdoors!
Clive is off to Kenya on business this weekend and has sorted out some his summer wardrobe ready to pack! My friend, Penny has gone to Cape Verde without me and I am still getting a lot of Whatsapp photos from the holiday I am currently missing in Thailand!
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