i blogged, but something happened and i lost it all
so i'll start again, but it won't have the same flavour.
i wrote something about
how i had difficulty getting ready to go,
how i left my shirt and shoes for when julie arrived
but imagine my surprise when sue dropped in,
and julie stayed in the hall while
sophie stayed in bed (where she remains).
[backstory: sue is julie's mother,
sophie is the dog;
sophie is 8 or 9,
julie is in her early 30s,
and sue in her mid 50s.]
sue and i got on a clean long-sleeve shirt
and my doc martens for going out in the rain
and away we went
to notl via st. david's
where we stopped at st. andrew's cemetery
for the strawberry social.
i went 'off-roading' across the lawn
and had a strawberry crepe while
julie and sue had shortcakes
and we stopped at the tim's at
glendale and the north service road for
coffees and a tea (for julie)
and a pee for me, ahhh... that feels better...
back to the shaver, to my room and laundry,
and to this blog...
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