Brun and I walked to Bunnings in the morning, to get stuff to finally fix the back door handle, which has been threatening to part ways with the backdoor for weeks, and a new pole for my fast growing Monstera, which is now hanging out over our walk through to the kitchen like we are in a jungle, which I quite like, but I realise not everyone feels the same way.
The sun shone. Brun and I trotted along. I bought a blueberry muffin for the walk, shhh, don't say anything.
I ignored a friend in Bunnings, successfully. Oh, I know, what am I like, but when I have stuff to do I don't have time for idle chit chat.
"Oh yes, good, I'm good. How are you? Oh great. You are looking good. Oh, thank's I try my best. Or, I don't." We both laugh. "Oh, yes Sam is good. Perry? Oh good. No I haven't been up to to much. How about you? Oh great, that sounds great. Lucky you. We haven't seen you guys for ages. Oh, yes, faster and faster every year. Now, don't be a stranger..."
Oh, er! Best avoided.
When we got back, Otto rushed to meet us at the door, followed by a bulldog meeting that really looked like Otto asked Brun where we had been and what we'd done, and Brun told him.
I fix the back door handle.
We ate a fancy meat sauce that Charlie had bought home from the restaurant for lunch, which I could have taken, or left. I don't know, it was supposed to be fancy. Nyr?
I re-staked my Monstera.
Then it rained for the rest of the day, so what can you do?
I updated my old blog with new AI images. Quite possibly nobody will ever notice, but I like it.
Otto didn't get a walk, but he's young, and he'll cope. Actually, not so long agao he'd be bouncing off the walls without a walk, but thankfully that age has passed.
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