So here is a picture of a cat!
My brain has been overworked in recent days so I wandered about ending up in the shopping centre. Here I purchased t-shirts from a miserable woman, and shortly before that a book and a couple of DVDs for a sick man from an efficient unfriendly woman. What is it about folks in shops that friendliness is lacking? At the museum we insist on a friendly approach, otherwise folks do not return. Surely even efficiency cannot be enough? A bit of pretend friendliness helps. The book shop women was helpful but we need to see life! The other lass will not be employed long. I wonder if any keep their jobs for long in that centre? The atmosphere is a bit well, yeuchy. On top of that I saw a decent dark brown cord jacket that I want, at a price I would pay, and naturally enough, they don't have one that fits me! Bah! Isn't it always the way?