Pasta

First Deaf old woman; It's very windy today.

Second Deaf old woman; No it's not it's Thursday.

First Deaf old woman; Are you? So am I. Let's go and have a cup of tea.

Sorry.

Today I did not lose my purse, nor did I have to make an expensive appointment with DHL, I may have found a good home for the mountain bike, and the pasta came out of the pot just the way I like it. Life is good.

I am going to feed the cats, have a shower, send a couple of e-mails and then the height of my ambition is to sit on the couch and breath very gently till bed time....

Night Blippers.