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I wasn't fooled by her feigned indifference,  she was eyeing up my sandwich.  Nice spot for lunch though.  

Friday routine: cleaned the downstairs half of the house, went to town for new knickers and socks (how much???), then Waitrose for treats for the weekend,  and home for a couple of games of table tennis with Ben. He patronisingly tells me I'm getting better while he thrashes me.