Will This Month Never End
There is always so much month left at the end of the money. Here I am, just about managing to scrape through the month and now i have lost my bloody mobile phone. It fell out of my pocket on Tuesday morning between my car and the little corner shop. Of course, some baseball-capped cretin found it and has already inserted his own simm card inside. Bummer. I didn’t use it much, indeed I set a personal best of making a £10 voucher last from November 2004 (bought in Dover trivia fans) until … well, until I lost it last week. I am very much a receiver…not a sender. I bat, I don’t bowl if you get my meaning.
On a brighter note, its a lovely bright, crisp day today and I might venture out to take some more photos of my wonderful back yard woodland. Apparantly, the swans are about in the river.
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