Monday, 13 September 2010

Monday Night

Work tomorrow morning. Am anxious to finish the annual report but having to await the audit finish. Committee meeting on Wednesday.

Watched Jamie in America. Dear me, I thought our food was crap. They stand no chance at all over there without a great deal of change. I felt guilty at home giving my son fish fingers when he was a child. When my husband worked for Wimpy he used to bring back chicken or turkey bits covered in breadcrumbs and stuff and I seem to remember trying to get it all off before I cooked them. Yuck.

Kooky has disappeared into the night. I do wish he would stay in and be groomed and sleep on the bed.

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