The Entrepreneur son hasn't really got a business venture - he has one barmy idea which is a hopeless non starter. I think the opera singer in the Go Compare ad is marginally less irritating than him rabbitting on about lighting designs. Unfortunately he is at home this week, with his vision, as am I. My exercise regime has to be light and gentle as I am still recovering from my op so I can't go swimming and I'm a bit short of dosh so visiting the shops is a bit pointless. I will persuade Mr Smith to take me to the seaside. Well, it's either that or listen to the Entrepreneur - Go Compare - all weekend.My dentistry seems all hunky dory. I had a few irritating little bits of string in my mouth (stitches) but I dealt with them with a pair of nail scissors. Nothing like a bit of home surgery. I am considering keeping them in a little jar as bathroom exhibits to frighten Mr Smith. They don't officially come out til next Thursday but I couldn't bear another week of string mouth.
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