We Were Both Off,

in the afternoon, 

 Diana to work, and for myself past the gas works,

  getting off of the tram at the two chimneys,

 no prizes for guessing where I was, IKEA of course,

there were a few things we wanted there,

as I walked through the park some roadworks were taking place, we had our own set of traffic lights,

 back home Mr.Fox paid the garden a visit,

a quick look around and he was gone,

 and here he is again, Greg, in the man attic, putting a set of drawers together,

and downstairs assembling a second shoe rack to go in the wardrobe,

 I spent the evening watching the latest from Australian Gold Diggers, a couple from I, Claudius,

then a walk to the bus stop to pick up Diana,

and walk home, the road works now gone, arriving home one form Poirot and we were then off to bed.