5th January 2019
In the early hours of this morning Kelli got sick. There has been a bout of sickness going around the area over the Christmas holidays, but as we have been unsociable gits we thought it would pass us by, but unfortunately it looks like we’re done for. I seem okay at the moment, but often I “feel” symptoms of others and get ill in sympathy. It knocked the stuffing out of her for a few hours, but like the fighter she is, soon the Marketplace pages were being scoured for bargains. Mid afternoon had me driving about looking for an address to pick up a free pink dresser. And it was really good pink, pinker than Elvis’s Cadillac, more pink than the panther, and if champagne was that colour it would be undrinkable.

The dresser came with a pink bed frame, that went straight out by the road, I was planning to put it out once it was dark, the chances are the person won’t realise the colour until the morning.