29th May – Messy
Messy, the contents of my pockets. Last late and a final HBB. Value is the thing?
Music
- Sweet Juice – Milson EP
- Sweet Juice – Sweet Juice
- Sweet Juice – Sweet Juice
- The Great Electric – Harkonen EP
- The Great Electric – The Greater Electric
- The Great Electric – The Great Electric
- The Great Electric – Recognizer
- The Great Electric – Agamemnon Counterpart
- These New Puritans – Inside The Rose
- These New Puritans – Crooked Wing
- These New Puritans – Beat Pyramid
- These New Puritans – Field Of Reeds
- These New Puritans – Expanded Live At The Barbican
- These New Puritans – Hidden
- The Standells – Try It
- The Standells – The Hot Ones!
- The Standells – Dirty Water
- The Standells – The Live Ones!
- The Standells – Why Pick On Me Sometimes Good Guys Don’t Wear White
- The Standells – The Very Best Of The Standells
My Happy Place, start the day at Kawa’s. Then onto another late, another HBB and I’m stressing about value.
Something square, much debate about this one, ended up with a light at work. Another couple of HBB, what the fuck is going on?
Starts with T, the tiny toes of Elsie! First of two days off. Start the day fetching chicken and salad from the chicken shop. Grab breakfast at Hels Kitchen. Fetch gloss paint and a brush. Back home and paint the window sills and steps.
Somthing tiny… the nose of the cat! Last of the set of three earlies, back in on Sunday, then a run of 4 lates. Value is terrible, a bit better today as I finally sold a HBB. Retrieve Jo from the station.
Yellow and I end up reaching for the ducks as opposed to the bus!
Something loud … well its the earbuds that provide avoidance from people.
My shoes today… well some of them. What should be a chilled day off turns out to be somewhat more complex. First off the fence gets painted. Then the washing is done and hung and repeated with the paint spattered clothes. The whole thing was a three cup of tea job.
Well that was an interesting morning, herself goes off on one, I escape to the shop via a coffee which provided me with the shot on the table. Fail to find the required pasta. This is not greeted well. Get on the bike to test my fix (didn’t make much difference, chain still unshipping in any gear other than fifth!). Go to Aldi. Still no lasagne.
So away into Wigan in the morning light so C can cancel her standing order to sort an issue. She’s dead chuffed. We bump into Stue on the way back to the bus station. We go in with surgical precision, into Nationwide and back to Ashton having found the Little Kitchen has closed. Brekkie at the Tom and Gerry’s it is. Then a light bit of shopping in which we find a clock that ticks and chimes (Muggins here pays for the bugger!)
