Agent Annie is not coming to Nevis for my show. She is not well enough. Oh no. Oh well, I will just have to do it without her. I will go and see Gillian the owner of the venue and sort it out with her. I want to cry but I suppose I can do this on my own. I just don't want to.
I had the most lovely lunch with Jo and Sophie from WLR. We went to the Savoy. It was divine. We ate lots and laughed ourselves silly. What a lovely day out.
Mr Smith spent the morning having needles jabbed into his eyes. I drove him to the hospital which made me late. He couldn't have been that bad as he did the shopping. He bought donuts - lovely fresh sugary gooey donuts. And chocolate biscuits. I had to sample them. Just the thing.
It is now six days since I did a poo. You can now add a donut and 4 chocolate biscuits on top of a hearty lunch to the enormous pile. I have now added Dulcoese to the mountain. I am now going to look up fecolith on line. This is when your poo impacts to make a stone. Never a dull moment in my life.
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