Okay, back again. Bit of trouble getting back in, but am here now. Is dull, cold November day, and Two is reluctant for some reason to light the fire. Is time to do this. Will have to do it myself, which will be difficult as have once again A Bad Back. This as result of dramatic and fairly impressive fall in bedroom. Got up to go to loo, skidded on paperback, ran into clothes horse, grabbed at it, described balletic leap and landed in heap by window. Arrrgh!!!!! Watched tennis at O2 this afternoon, Murray being vanquished by Roger Federer. Disappointing. Again. Am realising how close Christmas is getting, and starting to feel familiar twinges of urgency. Following request from son near Geneva, have addressed own Wish-List on Amazon, and succeeded in duplicating items. Am not terribly au fait with all this. Would like to import items from Marks and Spencer, John Lewis etc. but am guaranteed to get into Quandry, so have decided Best Not.
Good night at pub last Saturday, twinkle-eyes the Irish Singer in good form. Took a shine to me, which is encouraging as am OAP and creaking noticably. Maybe has blurred vision of me across room, as I have of him and anybody more than three feet away. Need to wear glasses to identify people now.
Had lunch with cousin Nigel recently. He is researching family tree, and proved to be quite amusing. Very tall and very clever. Think he thought I was daft as the pr0verbial brush. Still, he bought me lunch which was kind. Then scuttled off. No invitation to his home, 'The Rookery' sadly. Still, we live in hope. Nice guy. Sort of remember him as child. Am signing off now, need to get back into this, have Lost The Flow. Au Revoir.
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