It's Friday today but no doubt Richard thinks it's Tuesday or something. Poor old guy. I wonder if Robert's unconditional and only slightly creepy love can help him.
Oh well, never mind eh. I've got bigger problems. The Old Girl is arriving home tomorrow morning after a couple of months away and you know what that means?
House cleaning!
I'd better do a good job on this to distract her attention way from the front deck.
I cleaned the deck with a cleaning agent I bought cheap. This was after I kind of munted it a bit using the powerful Stihl water-blaster which left odd 'crop circle'-type marks. The cleaning agent removed a lot of those but also has made the deck look like a tortoiseshell cat.
I wonder if she'll notice?
Maybe it'd be better if I didn't do housework and instead made the inside of the house even untidier to distract her.
Yes, that'll work.
3 comments:
Roberto potrebbe dire che ti ama, ma la tua vecchia amica potrebbe avere un'opinione diversa.
Sheesh! If I wanted comments in Albanian I'd publish this blog in the Balkans.
Testa di cazzo.
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