I was all excited about knitting but when I got there I was really tired so just chatted to Mad Maurice who has worn the same sweater since I first met him in 1986. He wears shorts the year round. They are too short and look creepy. Actually Maurice looks creepy. He is very tall and very odd but a kindly soul with a penchant for knitting and all things crafty. I met him again this morning at Wandsworth Museum for tea and cake. He was in the same shorts and sweater.
We had two viewings today. I was just about to hoover when I was surprised by the first one. Oh well, the dog was charming and showed them round whilst I shoved a pair of tights in the knives drawer and a load of tea towels in the oven. Mustn't forget.
I have such a vile headache. Mr Smith gives me stress. I don't want to go to his horrid boring golf dinners and talk to old people I hate..... But I do. I have to go to one on Saturday. He will owe me big time.
And now with this awful throbbing headache I have to clear out a kitchen cupboard and smash all the surplus dishes.
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