Monday, 7 April 2014

Monday Mumbling

Mumbling about nothing today.  Rain spoiled everything.  I wrapped my sisters cheap birthday present and sauntered down to the Post Office run by the nice Asians.  A cheery smile took my money and off the packet went.  On the way back the rain teemed down just to annoy me and soaked as I was I sought refuge in Tesco.  Upstairs the clothing department sold unsuitable hats at a price I could consider so clutching my bottle of milk I squelched my way home.
Nothing else happened.
Oh it did.  Firefox would not work this morning.  It worked OK last night, Google Chrome was working OK yet Firefox would not connect, it just kept claiming it was reset.  I searched for an answer which remained hidden and getting fed up forgot all about it.  Later when I switched back on it worked fine, it still does!  
Nothing else happened.
It should have happened but somehow when I looked at the clock it was four o'clock and the day had passed by.  Where did it go?  What happened there? Nothing!  
Oh wait a minute, I made soup.

Sometimes I wonder if I can go on at this restless pace.......



Lee said...

Nothing much happened here with me yesterday, either. If it did, I can't remember!

I wrote my Easter article for the local rag ready to be submitted this week for the Easter Thursday issue, and that was about it.

Oh! I did put the rubbish bin our for collection this morning. That was an exciting activity!

Remy and Shama, my two furry, four-legged rascals agree with me...yesterday came and went with nothing newsworthy to report; not even the behaviour of Firefox.

Lee said...

"out" even!!!

Jerry E Beuterbaugh said...

Cats are usually really good at assisting with suicides. I don't know if it is inherent or if they take some sort of advanced classes.

Lee said...

I'm not getting the meaning behind your post, Jerry. I must be getting slow in my old age.

Carol in Cairns said...

Don't you just love nothing days ~ although you did achieve something in getting your sister's present posted.

Adullamite said...

Lee, You write for the local rag? That's exciting!

Lee, Out is correct.

Jerry, If you refuse to let them be boss they will deal with you.

Lee, Consider it carefully, think 'furry.'

Jerry E Beuterbaugh said...

Sorry for being confusing, my dear Lee. Cats will sometimes lay on a person's face while they sleep, which could be considered attempted murder to the more devious-minded, and since our bandy-legged old coot here keeps promoting the virtues to having a cat around, some dots are there for the connecting.

Another thing about having cats around is that they will sometimes consume the dead bodies of their masters, but to suggest that this is another reason why he likes having cats around would be giving him too much credit for planning ahead. So, I will just leave that one unmentioned.