Oh please God make next week less busy. Much as I love going out and having people round to play at my house, I am exhausted. On Friday Sensible Alison and Unpresuming Ed came to dinner and I ate and drank far too much. The next day we were supposed to be going racing but it was raining and we, honestly, just couldn't be arsed. Ross & Georgina, Mr Smith's sister, came to lunch followed by dinner with more Smiths and the Apprentice. I never want to cook again or wash up ever ever. Mr Smith looks fat, happy and relaxed.
I really like Georgina and Ross and I wish they didn't live the other side of the Atlantic. However, in August we are off to stay with them in Canada which is super exciting in a way that, say, Godalming wouldn't be.
Today, with a groaning hangover, I was dragged to the Grand Designs Show at Excel by the Apprentice. It was exhausting but it was surprisingly good. I bought a new hoover and some plastic moss. I can hoover up the moss? Well, all will be revealed next week. In a few year's time all things like hoovers will be wireless - they will recharge from wireless electricity along with the mobile phone and laptop and, according to Phillips, there'll not be a plug in sight. Just imagine not having to remember your phone charger, your laptop charger, your camera charger... Nah, it'll never catch on.
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