Wednesday, 22 March 2017

Day One Thousand Seven Hundred and Eleven

It was an everybody get up very early day. But only for the ladies in our house. Ha. 

Zita went to her tired and sore store even before Niamh went to her very early in the morning job. That is silly.

When everybody was all gone I kept Craig's feet all toasty warm. On the comfy big bed. Ha. Good for me. 

That is an easy job. 

When Zita came home we went for our nice walk. 

It was very cold outside today. That is silly. We did not go so far today.

Then Craig was all awake when we got home. And Emmet too. 

Zita had to go to her own door office right away. 

So she took Emmet to his not so interesting class. At his other university. 

And she brought him home too. 

When everybody was just gone Craig and I looked out my watching window by ourselves.  

Craig had his too much coffee. We did not have toasts today. I do not know why. Too bad for me. 

Then Niamh and Rima came to my house. To make an own made tasty lunch. 

But Niamh had a big fight with the popcorn pot. And she lost. Ha.

There were popcorns everywhere. Ha. Good for me. 

Popcorn is silly. 

Mister Bill came for a little visit to drink some more too much coffee. 

And to get one of Mister Tom's detectives programs. 

To watch on his own television. With Miss Ginny and Ollie too. 

Then the make the house spic and span people came. To make all the floors all clean as can be. 

The go fast chair makes the floors all a bit messy. Oh well. And maybe me too. Maybe.

We watched the from way far away detectives last night. We did not watch the hockey game. Ha. That is good. 

When Niamh got home she was very very too tired.

Because she went to the tired and sore store two times. 

Because Miss Lily needed Niamh to keep her company. 

For the do your exercises in a way too hot room. Ha. That is silly.Too bad for them. 

Yesterday a man brought Craig even more make beautiful music speakers. 

I do not know why. They are in the den. Oh well. 

Tonight is Emmet's all about very the old beer class. At his nice university. With all his friends. 

He had to make his own tasty cheese sandwiches dinner. 

Because his class is at our dinnertime. That is silly. 

Maybe we will watch a new detective story tonight. In the den. 

Because Mister Tom found us new ones. Just for us. Ha. That is nice. 


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