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Tuesday, 2 August 2016

Not Talking To Me


I bike to work this morning, it’s a bit drizzly but not too bad.

The Burton Mail don’t seem to be printing our photographs or even talking to me. Seems I must have upset them by criticising last year’s article.

L heads over to visit her folks while I stay home, cook and entertain the boys. I get my new electric woodsaw out to chop up some of the tree branches that got left behind when we had the actual trees cut down. Luckily MD doesn’t take as big a dislike to that as he does the lawn mower.

(Tuesday 2nd August)

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