Friday, November 19, 2010
Just one of those days.
I am in a "can't be bothered sort of mood".
I can't get my brain around to focusing on news and views.
Its just one of those days.
I have been busy. I sorted out the things that I paid too much for from a woman who came into the shop on Monday.
If I sold all of it for the prices I have marked up, then I shall make some profit.
But that probably won't happen. I guess much of it will end up on a car boot sale stall some time.
I have worked hard on preparing parcels for posting.
I said it was one of those days - the sort of day when I was back and forth to the garage for suitable wrapping, the right sized padded envelopes etc.
The Radio Times (1939) was the hardest. It is large in size and flimsy - and the paper feels just a bit brittle. It needed quite a lot of protection for me to feel secure that it would arrive safely.
The bidding ends tomorrow late afternoon.
I am hoping that there will be a combination of two good things tomorrow - it will not be raining (goodish weather quite likely) and Bill feeling OK.
I am looking forward to a trip to Ford.
I am prepared to go on my own; but Bill probably would not want that and would therefore insist he is well enough to go. So I must pick up on the clues in the morning.
And that is it for today.
I have a few more folders of Thai trip pictures - I'll get back to it another day.
I can't get my brain around to focusing on news and views.
Its just one of those days.
I have been busy. I sorted out the things that I paid too much for from a woman who came into the shop on Monday.
If I sold all of it for the prices I have marked up, then I shall make some profit.
But that probably won't happen. I guess much of it will end up on a car boot sale stall some time.
I have worked hard on preparing parcels for posting.
I said it was one of those days - the sort of day when I was back and forth to the garage for suitable wrapping, the right sized padded envelopes etc.
The Radio Times (1939) was the hardest. It is large in size and flimsy - and the paper feels just a bit brittle. It needed quite a lot of protection for me to feel secure that it would arrive safely.
The bidding ends tomorrow late afternoon.
I am hoping that there will be a combination of two good things tomorrow - it will not be raining (goodish weather quite likely) and Bill feeling OK.
I am looking forward to a trip to Ford.
I am prepared to go on my own; but Bill probably would not want that and would therefore insist he is well enough to go. So I must pick up on the clues in the morning.
And that is it for today.
I have a few more folders of Thai trip pictures - I'll get back to it another day.
