Thursday, 11 December 2008

Slow of brain

Not quite with it this morning.  Far too suggestible - purchased a heap of fresh fish from door-to-door North Sea fishermen (it was the accents that did it, plus freshness) - but quite whether I'll get round to eating it all is another question.
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Sitting here, fixing up 101 bits of silliness, Nursey has phoned to point out (very politely) that I've missed my appointment.  Ho hum.  Better be off, then.  Leaving one unamused cat, sniffing at fish vapour.
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And my lovely KW is on her way down to visit.  A treat.

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