Tuesday, 11 January 2022

Day Three Thousand Four Hundred and Fifty Seven

It was a back to work day today.

So we did not have another nice sleep in.

And it was too too cold for a good morning walk. 

When I looked out my windows there was ice. On the inside. Oh my goodness me. 



Niamh could not have a sleep in either.

Because she had a very early in the morning class. 

Her nice university started today. I did not know that.

But she could not go to the university because of the do not get sick rules. 

So she went to her class right on her computer in her comfy bedroom. 

When Zita was talking to all the rascal ladies I got up on the big bed and kept Craig toasty warm. 

Then when he was all awake we had our together breakfast. 



We had some very very little muffins. 

Then when Craig had his another coffee we had toasts with brand new honey on top. Ha. 

Before lunchtime Zita and the black car went to our busy street so she could visit our nice dentist. 

And so the go fast car could have a relax in the lovely warm garage. 

Because it was still way too cold outside. 


When Zita got home she was not even a bit cold.

Because the go fast car was then as warm as could be. That was a good idea.

But when Niamh was all finished her classes she went outside.

So she could walk to Tarryn’s apartment. In the too cold. That was silly. Oh well. Too bad for her toes. 

Then our friend Kathy came to visit us in the no noise car. 



To find our old in the basement table. 

Because her mother’s little apartment did not have even a little dining room table. Oh dear. 

So now she has ours. That was a good idea. 

Before dinnertime Zita and the go fast car went and bought Niamh home. 

So she would not be all frozen up. Ha.

We had spaghettis with our own made sauce and meat too. 

But Niamh was very tired so she went right to her comfy bed.

And Craig and Zita and I watched a detective program about a lady who writes detective books. Ha.

Then we were all tired and went to our comfy beds.  




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