Whit's it all about?
Rather distressingly, it's Bank Holiday Monday - Whitsun, I believe, and I woke up at seven thirty. I managed to doze on and off but no matter how hard I tried, I was fully awake and out of bed by 8.45. This what comes of going to bed early (12.30 am).
Having got dressed and pootled around the intarwebs, I think I shall go and put the coffee on. Furtle is stirring. By which I mean waking up, not blending.
It being a bank holiday and we having a week off, the council has decided that this is their prime time to dig up the road out front, though they have not started work yet today and cannot be blamed for my early start on a day off.
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Don't worry though according to my granddaughter the fireball knows where to come. "All Jesuses friends were worried that they might be put on a cross but God said here you are and bounced a fireball on their heads but it was ok grandma cos it didn't burn them just made them........ talk funny"
That's alright then eh?
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