The Backup Phone

L has the day off on Monday so does the Gym after walking with us. She seems to now really enjoy the morning walk after spending years moaning about them when had two dogs to walk which could, at times, be a bit challenging. It didn’t take much for MD to go off on one and when he did the Lad would have a crazy lead biting session before backing up MD in what ever imagined injustice he was suffering.

Now there’s two of us just walking the one dog, who can also be a bit challenging when he wants to be e.g. when he unilaterally goes off on one himself. Wait until we get that new puppy that L often dreams about.

L’s at yoga in the evening while I’m at cycling where there’s a huge crash which my Dad misses as he doesn’t hear it and he’s too busy fiddling with his ‘backup’ phone to see it. This phone is now his new ‘main’ phone after his previous one met a watery grave in a Scottish bathroom. Naturally we’re in the Exeter afterwards.

On Tuesday the Lad and I avoid the swamp on the park and do our reserve route. L comes home from work in the afternoon as there’s no wi-fi there and instead goes for a run with Daughter. Meanwhile I await a telephone appointment with my doctor which is scheduled for ‘after 2:30pm’ which actually arrives at 6pm. Then I’m back in Derby for a match as Derby beat Reading 2-1.

Wednesday sees me in the gym at lunchtime and for once it was actually fairly quiet allowing me to get reacquainted with the leg curl.

My once favourite online sports shop Wiggle appoint liquidators. They have been in administration since October. I say once favourite because they hardly stock anything worth buying these days.

 

On Thursday evening I head over to Lincoln to see Feeder.

(Thursday 14^th March)