Decorating
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I've had the painters in. That's not a euphemism. I don't get periods, although Elizabeth used to. And I found it best to stay out of her way whenever it happened, which was probably two or three times a month. Wikipedia says periods occur on a 28 day cycle, but Elizabeth's bad moods were much more frequent than that, so possibly she was super-fertile or something. Who knows? Anyway, I've had some blokes doing up the spare room. Finally got round to emptying it of all the rubbish. I actually paid Dane Geld ten quid to take the bags down to the recycling bins, but I suspect he may just have strewn the contents along the street because there aren't normally that many cans and bottles down our road. Once the room is finished I'm thinking of trying to find a lodger, because I've been a bit depressed lately and I put it down to the loneliness. Apart from Dane and the painters and the odd stranger on Skype I haven't spoken to anyone in ages. The other night I even Skype-phoned a radio presenter for a bit of a chat, but he hung up. It's difficult, being alone. |
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