The Apprentice has gone to Bath for the week to work. Oh lovely, a holiday for Mr & Mrs Smith without him. He was supposed to be connecting my Baby Del to our all singing and dancing terrifying printer. Nothing seems to have happened despite it downloading all night long and I haven't the faintest idea how to make it work. HELP.
I used my mobile whilst it was recharging. Do you think it's fried my brains out? It did get rather hot and I haven't been very good at remembering anything since.
I have a horrid headache but I don't think it was caused by the brain frying incident as it didn't hurt then. It was due to a bit of dehydration on Saturday's long walk. It was not helped by the sight of Mr Smith in his very very bright yellow golfing trousers at breakfast this morning. Honestly he looks like Banana Man going off to host his golf tournament. The dog is trying to wipe his nose on them. It's a lovely sunny day which just reflects that yellow even more.
I think there's a Student here somewhere, post gig. I will go and look and then return him to his university. I can't have things like that cluttering up my house.
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