Lipsmacking

God only knows what he'd been eating in there and ever since the used condom incident I've been reluctant to check so whatever it was he'd managed to get it down.

This was at the end of a long day spent typing all the right words but not necessarily in the right order. That's OK though, the main thing is to get it all down on the page and then do some clear headed editing later. 

Just as I was getting in from this mud caked walk a low loader turned up with all the wood for the new flooring which we weren't expecting. It has to be stored in the garage out of the weather so there was some desperate scrabbling to move bikes out the way quickly. The man cave now looks like a pop up Evans shop.