life

Just me talking, telling stories of people i know or have known and the story of My friends death... not as depressing as it sounds!

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Location: cornwall, United Kingdom

married one son (7)

Sunday, August 21, 2005

Sunday, day of rest?

morning i left wife to do our friends acounts. took son to car boot sale, met Dotty. Shes still raveing about the family. I found an electric motor for my lathe, but had to borrow £2 to add to my £10 to buy it. Went on to Mphubby to collect the stuff wife left behind yesterday, shes alwasy doing that, this time it was her pures and sons toys. Sat chatted over tea abot nothing. Went on to Tool shop and scraped up 70p to buy son a measureing thing he liked. Went home getting lost on the way, not unpleasantly. Went to supermarket and got pie and custard as by now i was stareving. returened home to find wife had worked, includeing sending our sugestions to the other executors. On renting being the best idea etc. Im not sure that was a good move.


Ive just thought, since she died ive noticed thee bright green crickets. Ive never noticed any before. the first was onthe day she died, sitting on the back door, another on a stone in the gareden and another today at HP hubbys house on the wall. Posibly its just agood year for bright green crickets to sit right out in the open. She liked green, tho i must say a more subdued Pre-raphalite green, as befits a proto goth with proper colour sense.

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