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Saturday. Stars are shining and it's a balmy 13.2°C outside. A trip to the farmers market today then! The only problem is that money evaporates! There is so much lovely produce on display. Some lovely people too.
I went to the TA to book the table for Monday, had a natter with one of the girls, I remember her first day there, got to be fifteen years ago, she was frightened to death! She said, yes, but did you see who I was working with? A bloke who is no longer there, a bit of a bully. We had a good old natter. Half way home my phone went, since I never answer it while I'm driving I let it go to voicemail, picked it up to be told by here that I'd left my diary on the chair. So back I went. Sitting outside in the sun were a couple enjoying a drink asked if I was thirsty again already! Cheek! :o}
Have a happy day everyone.
I went to the TA to book the table for Monday, had a natter with one of the girls, I remember her first day there, got to be fifteen years ago, she was frightened to death! She said, yes, but did you see who I was working with? A bloke who is no longer there, a bit of a bully. We had a good old natter. Half way home my phone went, since I never answer it while I'm driving I let it go to voicemail, picked it up to be told by here that I'd left my diary on the chair. So back I went. Sitting outside in the sun were a couple enjoying a drink asked if I was thirsty again already! Cheek! :o}
Have a happy day everyone.
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Have a good one, all
A poem about coffee
How cheap
How over used
A poet speaking on coffee
Is like a politician making a promise
But AB is where we live
Our inner self brought out by consuming
Coffee, booze, drugs, love....
Pick your poison and get typing.