Is Saturday

Is Saturday morning and Two is still deep in land of Nod, resplendent under new duvet of vivid turquoise with matching pillow. Was quite a shock when I went upstairs yesterday afternoon and discovered sea of turquoise on landing. (Two sleeps on landing on sofa bed). As predicted in previous blog, he asked me whether there was a clothing recycling bin in car-park. There is, and as I suspected, he is planning to donate large sections of his wardrobe to be recycled or (God forbid) sent to the Third World. Bobbly jumpers , Primark socks, gay chequered shirts and all. I imagine the Third World will probably send them back. I would.

More and more debate about controversial story-line in Very Gloomy Eastenders. Seems they may bring to an end, as is fuelling so much anger, although predictably there is no change in the ratings.

Am seriously considering purchase of Large Telescope and taking up star-gazing. Can probably do it from car-park, and rather fancy setting up tripod in professional manner, whirring telescope round in manner of Tank Commander in turret. May become astro-physicist in fact.