Saturday, 12 July 2025

When Diana Left For Work,

I decided to take in the rays in the garden, 


I listened to a selection from Round the Horn and Just a Minute, using my headphones, both for myself immensely funny, 

in the evening the latest copy of Private Eye had arrived so a sherry as I read a part of that, 

for my meal this evening just a gammon ham sandwich, after which it was my normal fair of Outback Opal Hunters and a Deadliest Catch, followed by a Midsomer Murder, which nicely took me up to the time that Diana arrived home, and by shear happenstance a Poirot had just started, so a coffee for Diana and another spiced rum or three for myself as we watched that and chatted away, after which we were off to bed.


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