A Busy Morning
I got up at 6.30 am. I got the laundry finished, folded and put away. I planted some new pea shoot seeds in the kitchen for some salad later in the month. I got some cleaning done in the kitchen, which is a good job. The afternoon is rewarded with a few pints in the local and some wings, too.
I had a lie in this morning. It’s 6.50 am. I didn’t have to get up as early as during the week. There’s time for coffee at home right now, so off to the kitchen I go!
Folding Keyboard
One of the best small purchases I have made lately. I rarely use my phone for text input, save for short SMS/iMessages.
However, I purchased a folding keyboard and stand and I can put this in my pocket, and when I am out and about without a laptop or IPad with me, I can use it for typing into my iPhone. It means I’m more likely to do journal updates when the thought hits me, when out and about. I’ll have often forgotten what I was going to write by the time I get home.
Absence Makes The Heart Grow Fonder?
Probably not in this case, but I’ve just been getting up very early in the mornings for work and consequently feeling too drained in the afternoons to put fingers to keyboard very much! I haven’t gone away though.
So the Tangerine Turd and the Israeli scumbag have been bombing Iran, apparently killing school children. Then the Farage vermin wants the UK to join in? I do hope SKS doesn’t get involved.
I didn’t have any plans when I got up. However, I’ve been to the corner store for bread, and to Costco for meat and fish, and now to the local pub for a couple of pints and some buffalo wings.
The morning after the night before. But now it’s the night after the morning after and it’s all good in the garden now.
