Maybe tomorrow. Maybe someday

When the sun sets this time of year, the view to the north west of the house looks like the album cover of HOtel California .

But am laying on my back on a sun lounger and can't be arsed to get up and get you that photo.  Maybe tomorrow ....

I had a busy day. It took me so long to get organised this morning and my knee is causing me grief (I stopped taking the pills. Yes I know that's why it's giving me grief) ... Work was busy.  

You will be glad to know there were no more seagull assaults today.  The injured rapee of yesterday still has a sore leg and their mother cares not a jot 

I tried not to care but everytime there was a seagull screech, the boys would shout. Quick Helen. Check the sea gull status.  Any updates'
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I went to get my haircut àfter.  Id show you but I washed my head and neck after so it's all over the place now.  

A mutual acquaintance of my hairdresser and I came in.   She couldn't ignore her. She had to 'fix the bit you left sticking out the last time' 

I would have told her to sling her hook but my hairdresser is far too nice and set about rumping her the way she asked 

I did everything in my power to avoid eye contact.  

I haven't been able to speak to her sensibly since she decided that the 'light angels' told her to display her 'light dancing ' to the world on social media .... 

Have you ever seen someone 'convey love light and. Peace whilst waving their arms manically to Firestarter?   No I hadn't either.  And it's not something I want to see again