Wednesday, February 18, 2009
Nothing much - as I used to reply to What did you do at school today!
Have I worked today? I don't seem to have got very much done.
I described half a dozen more things for EBay and they have been listed. I also put 2 of yesterday's failed items on again. I don't normally put things back on straight away - but 2 people contacted me about things which they missed the time limit for bidding. People! They had 10 days in which to place a bid - I only hope they will bid this time round.
Mid morning Bill and I went out - we posted parcels, got diesel for the car, took rubbish to the dump and then went to B & Q.
B & Q is not too bad. Like all of these places they have music playing - but at least in that store the music is much as I might find acceptable on the radio.
Bill had a list - but in truth he wasn't completely sure of what was needed.
I was in charge of the trolley whilst he looked for things.
He was back there for a second time in the afternoon because screws, he thought he had, were not found.
Jim popped round this afternoon for his money - but of course there was time for a chat.
Later there was more chatting when Isobel came round.
She is off to Canada on Saturday for the funeral of her mother - so a difficult time.
And I have pottered about getting nowhere much.
I am yawning well.
Time to go and watch Masterchef - trying to stay awake until bedtime.
Goodnight.
I described half a dozen more things for EBay and they have been listed. I also put 2 of yesterday's failed items on again. I don't normally put things back on straight away - but 2 people contacted me about things which they missed the time limit for bidding. People! They had 10 days in which to place a bid - I only hope they will bid this time round.
Mid morning Bill and I went out - we posted parcels, got diesel for the car, took rubbish to the dump and then went to B & Q.
B & Q is not too bad. Like all of these places they have music playing - but at least in that store the music is much as I might find acceptable on the radio.
Bill had a list - but in truth he wasn't completely sure of what was needed.
I was in charge of the trolley whilst he looked for things.
He was back there for a second time in the afternoon because screws, he thought he had, were not found.
Jim popped round this afternoon for his money - but of course there was time for a chat.
Later there was more chatting when Isobel came round.
She is off to Canada on Saturday for the funeral of her mother - so a difficult time.
And I have pottered about getting nowhere much.
I am yawning well.
Time to go and watch Masterchef - trying to stay awake until bedtime.
Goodnight.
