Tea? (Part 2)

[coffeejo]

Actually, it was just one sister. I did ask if she liked them before I handed them over.

But I agree - it's the last time that I buy 160 bags of something for the price of 80 when I dislike them so much that I'd rather have 40 for the price of 80!

I once bought 20. And then posted 19 to my ex.

 

[potsy]

I once bought 20. And then posted 19 to my ex.

That'll learn her

 

[coffeejo]

Mornings.

here. For now. Forecast promises a drenching later. Just as I'm heading into town.

?

 

[potsy]

Sunny and cold here too, sausage roll and coffee for post ride noms

 

[coffeejo]

Sausage roll? Not a fast day then

 

[potsy]

Just the 1 not the whole 4 pack

Need to keep my strength up for Saturday

 

[coffeejo]

What, you mean now that Colin's seen through your ploy and won't let you wriggle out of it?

 

[coffeejo]

I need to get going and take the dog out before it rains. Maybe one more first... I should also let her in, I guess. Booted her out into the garden nearly an hour ago.

 

[potsy]

Hope you get soaked, poor Snipe.

 

[coffeejo]

She just sits there, doesn't make a sound. It's a real problem if she asks to go out in the middle of the night and I go back to sleep... And the time she got locked in a shed for 4 hours.

 

[ColinJ]

What, you mean now that Colin's seen through your ploy and won't let you wriggle out of it?

Ha ha - I definitely detected some signs of wriggling! The old "No need to worry about disappointing me if you are forced to cancel the walk - some colleagues have volunteered to ride with me, if needed" ploy!

If I have my way, by Saturday evening potsy will have discovered that his feet actually work pretty well going forwards and backwards on the ground as well as rotating in small circles attached to pedals. And that supporting your own body weight up and down a big hill uses different muscles to those used on a bike!

 

[coffeejo]

My guess is that by Saturday evening, Potsy will discover that his legs no longer work at all. And let's not even ponder Sunday morning

 

[potsy]

 

[coffeejo]

It's an almanac to see if there are any end-of-world prophecies that will force Colin to reconsider

 

[Night Train]

Ugh, two nights of heavily disturbed sleep with bad dreams.

Night before last I was dreaming my folks had me put in a 'sanatorium' where the robot nurses were trying to give me injections to stop me day dreaming so I had to try to run away from them through lots of random doors and passageways.

Last night I was a PoW guard herding annoying children (the PoWs) in a fenced in playground, where I had no authority and the kids were running riot and throwing stones at me while I tried to repair the holes in the fencing they kept making to try and escape.

Feeling a bit today.