The Beginning of The End

 Morning from The “B’s” bedroom window.  This is where I sleep and often get disturbed at dawn as The Boss staggers out of bed with his Fruitphone and grabs whats outside.  
It’s the beginning of the end ‘Cos come next week he will not own this bedroom any more and the new folk will not be amused with him wanting to take dawn shots through it….Right?  The New abode faces the other way so morning will be different…Stay tuned.
He has spent most of the day converting The Bossess’s office back into a bedroom which is a whole lot harder than you may think or not…depending on how hard you think it may be which is difficult as you haven’t seen the Bossess’s office. To be fair she had already moved a lot of her stuff out already but under the “Don’t Bother to Look” Act of 2017 plus amendments 1…23 he did NOT open any cupboards and has stayed out of potential trouble in so doing.
I have had a visit to the dump which is no substitute for a 2 hour walk with stick chucking but I suspect will be as good as it gets today. 
OH he did have another outing of the X variety when he went to Pianolady’s  place to “help” her with her new iPhone. This did, in The Bossess’s eyes, end badly and I can’t bark about that either…..
Oh dear Oh dear Oh dear.....

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