It's Grim Up North

By lynnfot

same old, same old

dog walk.

Cleaned house, G did the hoovering. Always willing, even though he's been working all week. I wish I was as gracious and cheerful about spending time attached to cleaning implements. In fact wish I was naturally as cheerful as he is.

Dropped bottle of garlic oil, slivers of garlic flavoured glass all over the kitchen floor.

A TV free evening, photography mag to read and possibly I can persuade G to watch video about how to make a panoramic tripod head? I might even eat an apple. Let the good times roll. 

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