SIGH

 

 I've had quite a few nasty comments of late. (HIDING behind ANONYMOUS)

And NOT PUBLISHED, cos I refuse to give them air time.

I am so thankful I put comment moderation back on! 

I THINK I KNOW WHY so many PEOPLE don't like ME.

I'm opinionated.

I'm a strong personality.

I call a spade a spade.

I have a fat gob. I can be too much for some people.

I'm pushy, and want things my way most of the time.

I swear too much.

Black is black.  White is white.  What's grey?

I don't have to be right all the time, but I think I usually am.  If I am wrong, I can accept that though.

I don't tolerate idiots too well.  Some people are fucking idiots.

I'm not a fool, and won't tolerate anyone treating me like a fool.  

I cannot stand people lying to me, particularly when I know they are lying.

ABOVE: Some people HAVE TO keep me at bay, because they have built their lives like a stack of cards. 

I know FAR TOO MUCH, most of which they don't even realise.

That must be scary.

ABOVE:  YEP.  There are people out there who just can't help doing that.  And sadly, it happens far too often.

MOVING... ON...

I'm off for a walk early this morning.  Getting back into my usual routine.

Stew is back at work today.

When I get home I will head into the sewing room and do some work.

RHONDA:  I will be visiting a 'proper' butcher this morning to see if I can get some liver and kidneys for Stew.

CATCH YA LATER...

10.27 am:  And today's walk was in Cambridge with the FBG's.

It was so neat to be back there, chatting away the entire walk with my friends.

I am now determined to get over there at least once a week.

The company is always lovely.

ABOVE:  I didn't even notice this was a long, slow incline.

ABOVE: It was a very overcast, hazy, misty morning.  Just perfect walking weather for me.

ABOVE: One of the things I do enjoy after an FBG walk is the yakking at a cafe. 

ABOVE: Today's walk stats.   Slower than my usual pace, but still very enjoyable.

Once I left the girls, I went into Cambridge town centre, as there is a really good butchery there.

And they open at 7am, so I didn't have to hang around waiting for them to open.

As luck would have it, Wednesday is the only day they have offal in the shop!

So I grabbed...

ABOVE: A good supply of Beef kidneys and liver.

That should keep Stew going for a while.  Thankfully they are cheap as chips.

ABOVE:  Don't ever wonder why a decent steak in a restaurant is so expensive!  That's why.

And that's me for now.  I'm getting cold just sitting here, so might just get moving.

2.02 pm:  Well I didn't move much.  I had some lunch then have been working on my jig saw!  Weirdly, I don't feel like sewing again today.

Oh well, I don't NEED to add to my stash at the moment anyway.

What am I saying?  I do need to make more Kiwiana runners!  Grrrr.  Maybe later.

The plumber is coming back in an hour.  I am like... how do I not say anything 'scathing' to him?  

I want to call him a fuckwit.  

But better not I suppose.

Bite your tongue Chris... just shut up! Be NICE.

I.  WAS.  NICE.  I said it was just one of those things we all do sometimes (silly mistakes), and he fixed it within half an hour.  

ABOVE:  It was just a rejig of the piping to line up with the bath's plughole. 

Now I reckon Steve and I can drop the bath on top of the pipes and it should be good to go.

It became a stinker of a hot day once all the cloud burnt off.  It's now 6.33 pm, Stew is home and I'm done for the day.

CATCH YA TOMORROW.