Friday, 26 June 2020

Day Two Thousand Eight Hundred and Ninety Four

We had another get up early day today. Oh well.

Because we had to talk to another lady. On the computer. In our office. 

She wants to be a rascal lady too. So Zita had to ask her lots of questions. Oh dear.

And the old very fast bicycle took Niamh downtown. To the beautiful clothes store. Early in the morning. 

It was not hot today. And there was not so much sunshine either. Oh well.

Just lots of flat clouds. They were not even lovely sheep clouds. Oh well.

Niamh is all finished her university. But only for a little while. 

Maybe she will have another part of her not so interesting class. Maybe.

When Craig was all dressed he made Zita’s special just for meetings coffee. 

I did not have toasts with Craig today.

Because I was too busy with my rascal ladies work. 

So he had his too much coffees all by himself. Too bad for him.

Then I heard Mister Mohammad bringing us a box of brand new coffees. That is good. 

So I went to the living room to help Craig look out the watching window. Ha.



Emmet was all awake too. 

Because he is finishing his brand new story for the very very old Cambridge university. 

For their beautiful full of very interesting stories magazine.

Emmet’s story is all about cutting people’s heads right off. In long long time ago Ireland. 

They do not do that anymore. Because of the rules. That is a good rule. 

Another university is going to have a giant important meeting. But now you can only go on your computer.

Because even that not so very old university is all closed too. Oh dear.



But Emmet can go to it. On his computer. From right here. In his comfy bedroom. Maybe in his cosy bed. Ha.

Some of his friends are going to be on the computer. Telling everybody their very interesting stories. Ha.

Just like they did with Emmet. When he was in way far away Wales. Telling his story. 

So now he can hear all their stories. That is nice. 

After lunchtime I was very busy again being Zita’s own assistant. 



That is my favourite job. 

This afternoon Craig got the old music machine all taken apart. 

So he could clean the inside until it was spic and span. Oh well. 



That is not so interesting to dogs. It is known. 

Making our very delicious dinners is a lot more interesting. And tasty.

When the fast bicycle brought Niamh home she had a squeaky clean shower right away.

So she would not be all smelly. That is good.

I think we will have our dinnertime altogether tonight. 

Because we are having a big breakfast with delicious bacon for our dinnertime.

And everybody loves bacon. Especially me. Ha. That is good. 

We watched the churchman detective last night. And the churchman is brand new.

Because the other churchman got a brand new job. Far away. 

But his nice black big dog stayed. He is the church dog. 

And they needed him to mind the church. Ha. 

He is a very good dog. Just like me. But not so big and furry. Ha. 


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