Spy In Camp

Yawn... man I shouldn't have stayed up quite so late reading that book, because today my eyes are like p*ss holes in the snow and I feel like I haven't slept at all. Nevermind, I need to get to work, so after I gulped down some food that's exactly what I do.

Today is basically a repeat of yesterday to be honest, but with the added advantage that all the typing I did yesterday has much improved my typing speed back to it's original WPM of about 120, something which has been sadly dwindling since I left the office a couple of years ago. It's nice to know that typing is much like riding a bike, you don't really forget how to do it properly.

And because of that I've finished all the work there is to do at about 4.30 pm and so head on out to my parents new house to see if the builder has actually started any of the work yet, since he was suppose to start yesterday as promised to my parents before they left for holidays. So I go and do my spy investigation and much to my disappointment it appears that no work has started on the property yet and so ring my Mum to tell her as much, so that she can ring the builder and sound him out (ie. find out if he lies about starting the work or not...).

After the quick pit stop then I head back on over to my parents old house and continue to pack up various bits and pieces, including pictures and my Mum's prized Mason's pottery which took up the majority of the evening since you have to be considerably more careful with things that break easily, unlike books where you can just throw them into a box and pray you don't make the box too heavy to lift.

Posted by Abi on the April 20, 2006 9:38 PM