Wet washing day
After the weekend's extremes, a late lie and sloppy afternoon with a quick visit from the scout master, who delivered Curlyfries from a sneaky night at scout camp after his work.
Did the snow and sleet bother them.
Nah.
It must be good to be a boy and have machismo to keep you warm.
Away to catch 40 winks before my Night shift.
:-(
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