First my Mum came so I could check the parking fine and yes, it was her fault. People saying "Ah, forget it, throw it away", have no idea what stress it puts on an elderly person to have something like this hanging round their necks.
The bastards who enforce it want burning.
The parking company shareholders want throwing on top as well.
They're just parasites.
It was cold today, frost on the shed roof an car windscreen. Mum said it was goung to warm up this afternoon, it didn't feel like it but we went out to buy some coloured paint or something for our Myrtle's drawing hobby (she's really good) it warmed up slightly.
Food was manx kipper with witlof, apple, pear and egg salad. I don't like the dyed kippers, they have a dense and slightly unnaturally salty taste.
Music: Yes and now the Puhdys. Draußen Warten Die Sterne was one of those songs I played into the early hours on my headphone the night I decided to pack in work.
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