31st July 2026
I had another breakfast with Lloyd at our regular heaven’s waiting room.
It can be a sad place to be, watching many of the old people struggling to walk, one old chap had badly bloated legs, he hobbled to the door using two walking sticks. Every step must have been painful, even I could feel it.
It was a pleasant hour, I tried to keep things uncontroversial, as I know Lloyd believes everything the media tells him. The one thing we agree on is the prices of food will never come down.
When I got back, I had a list of jobs I wanted to do so that Kelli could spray paint our latest dresser.
I sanded back the primer that I applied yesterday to get a smooth surface, ready for the finish.
Another Lifetime to go 