Calliope is a Jezebel
Woke up and Lorraine told me that the fuses had all gone downstairs. We got up and isolated the problem to the boiler, which is tripping the fuses. Another item added to The Cloud of Things That Must Be Done. Otherwise and unbelievably, doing more house related solicitor stuff, including more pleasantly taking a lunchtime stroll with Lorraine down to the solicitor's office at lunchtime to drop things off. Lorraine trying to get roofers to sort out the roof too, though nobody returns the phone calls.
Spoke to Mum. Her tooth had been pulled, but Mason's surgeon at the hospital said he just needed a filling instead -- which was lucky. Poor Janet and Ken have been going through an incredibly stressful time, with Ken's 16 granddaughter who is staying with them in Brighton, running away for days on end and being spotted with unsavoury characters about town.
In the evening off to see Matt, and have a quick drink in the Basketmakers, which we had not been to for months it seems. Great to see him. He is looking well and cheery too. Texted First Matie while we were there too, as Matt is off to his native Hull this weekend, which is where she is now living. In the Avenues apparently, rather interesting and lovely and equivalent to the Laines in Brighton. Meanwhile Matt delighted in showing me more photos of Calliope in flagrante with him, snuggled up in bed when he was cat sitting. Calliope is a Jezebel of the worst sort.
Pesky ears a post-snorkelling mess and being in busy environments is a challenge. Makes me feel great empathy with those who have real problems. Have work organised for tomorrow, luckily this can be done at home.
Spoke to Mum. Her tooth had been pulled, but Mason's surgeon at the hospital said he just needed a filling instead -- which was lucky. Poor Janet and Ken have been going through an incredibly stressful time, with Ken's 16 granddaughter who is staying with them in Brighton, running away for days on end and being spotted with unsavoury characters about town.
In the evening off to see Matt, and have a quick drink in the Basketmakers, which we had not been to for months it seems. Great to see him. He is looking well and cheery too. Texted First Matie while we were there too, as Matt is off to his native Hull this weekend, which is where she is now living. In the Avenues apparently, rather interesting and lovely and equivalent to the Laines in Brighton. Meanwhile Matt delighted in showing me more photos of Calliope in flagrante with him, snuggled up in bed when he was cat sitting. Calliope is a Jezebel of the worst sort.
Pesky ears a post-snorkelling mess and being in busy environments is a challenge. Makes me feel great empathy with those who have real problems. Have work organised for tomorrow, luckily this can be done at home.
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