Today has been a day of waiting. Waiting for the Church Architect to send some drawings (he hasn't), for the little Peugeot to come back, (It has, it's much nicer to drive now, but still clonks..), waiting for my beloved wife to return (another 45 minutes) and for Chris to return from his exam (sometime).
I'm naturally impatient, so waiting does not come easily. It is not the sort of thing you can learn, or at least I don't seem to be able to.
On another topic altogether, Recycling is a big target for local authorities, so I am dismayed to take a load of jars to our nearest bottle bank, only to find they are all full. Given that the powers that be want us to recycle this stuff, you'd think that the containers would be emptied often enough to make it possible.
Despite these tribulations, it is a lovely day, the sun is shining out of a cloudless blue sky. It is good to be alive.
Yours truly
- Peter
- Retired layabout. Married for ages to my best friend, father of four wonderful children and lover of Siamese cats. Like being active, so cycling and kite flying are favourite pastimes. Love food and drink, so eating and drinking also favourite pastimes. Recently discovered the delights of old Land Rovers.
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