quick entry, i have to get ready for the funeral soon.
i finally finished most of those skirting boards i painted a few weeks back. i still have a few more to nail together. i didn’t visit the old bugger all week and it was cold and raining on saturday so i went to visit thinking he’d have no firewood. sure enough, he’s sitting there in a cold house with 3 or 4 pieces of wood in the box saving them for the evening. i went and visited again on sunday after he called and asked if i’d help him wash the dog. he’s a good boy. i don’t know if i’d be so happy about being scrubbed with a hard bristled floor scrubbing brush. ouch. the old bugger had to sit down afterwards. i asked if he’s okay, says he’s fine. i ask if he’s dizzy, says he’s past being dizzy and his chest hurts so i hung around for a bit and hammered some stakes into the ground along the broad beans and tied them up so the wind doesn’t flatten them.
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