May 23rd – Starts with T
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.
Bit of playing with metadata and cleaning the Fridge before heading to the bus stop to meet herself. Pint in the Lickers and then a light shop in the Lidl.
Music
- Curlee Wurlee – C’est Destructif
- Martin Carthy – The Carthy Chronicles
- Martin Carthy – Martins4 (With Martin Simpson, Martin Taylor & Juan Martin)
- The Act Ups – Something To Forget
- The Strollers – In Or Out
- The Mants – Bug Rock Invasion
- The Mants – I Smell… Woman!
- The Mants – The MANT from U.N.C.L.E.
- The Mants – Do The Dummy
- The Mants – Destroyed By Fuzz
- Jack Oblivian and The Sheiks – Every Little Thing Goes Wrong
- The Brooms – Freakin’ Out
- Mad Mojo Jett – Partyville
- The Jackets – Shadows Of Sound
- The Jackets – Pie In The Sky / Misery Of Man
- The Jackets – Queen Of The Pill
- The Jackets – Stuck Inside
- The Jackets – Way Out
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.
Day two of the lates and a reflection on The Leeds Liverpool. Still knackered, still depressed.
A moment of joy well that’s a good prompt when the depression kicks in. Sunday in and it’s a chilled day bit I’m feeling shit. Swift pint of Mowtown post shift.
In bloom, yeah a revisit to the tarty onions. In other news we watch Ken Burns’ ‘The Vietnam War’ as I sort out the chromebook. Need to go shopping and sort lunches for the week. Back to lates from Monday and it’ll be an exhausting week.
Book, grab Ripley Bogle off the shelf, some old Russian glass and the Olympus. Feeling knackered.
Fresh coffee as soon as I arrive at work.
