Sunday

Doing nothin' much. Went to field, amazeing how the weeds have grown really well! Like blackthorns 30 feet into the field now!, really should get there with a brush cutter. No tbeen a good year for apples though, picked two carrier bags full, even got three big pears too. Saw farmers new cob house, looks very nice, no wondows or roof yet. And saw his girl friends five day old baby, that five girls he has been responsible for, is his sperm defective! No name yet, just a tag on her seat saying Sweety, We commented that now whatever her name would be she would be forever Sweety.

Just sat down and opened the post from our friends house. banks etc, despiet haveing our addresses writeing to the executors at her house.... all this seems noraml now, the normal stupidity of banks and insurance companies. I feel over laoded with it now. We also opened the packet from "them" oh it says urgent, can you check this, im off to America next week end. Ooops its next week end now, well serves em right, if they were civil we wouldnt hesitate to open things from them. I dont honestly give a flying fuck what incoveniences them. In the envelope was the probate form, with a criptic letter saying it couldn't be "saved" once forwarded, which dont make much sense. Such are the captains of British Industry, hes got where he is by bullying and not understanding.