Sunday, September 26, 2010

In recovery

Tried setting up a Paypal account lately? Impossible. Maybe this is because neither the Apprentice nor I have on-line banking - so no eBay buys for us. Oh woe. Well, actually, we negotiated other forms of payment (such as Mr Smith's credit card). My purchase is a mile of red apron string so everyone can have a lovely apron made by me and not spill their Christmas dinners down their fronts and the Apprentice seems to have bought something electronic ... and expensive.

My cold is much better - it's now a cough. I am thinking of venturing out in search of knitting yarn for the knitted dogs and walk our real dog. I am still pretty knackered from this vile germ and definitely not up for Zumba or a giant walk. I am more up for a bit of languishing on the sofa catching up on X Factor. Mr Smith came in half way through last night marring my enjoyment by asking constantly "Where's Cheryl". Oh Malaria Mary, we're bored with her. Mr Smith rubbishes all the contestants hoping I'll change channel - Simon Cowell is compassionate in comparison.

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