Humid sticky day took an effort to do anything much. Managed my biking and my revitive. I guess the bonus is I'm not hungry and I'm drinking loads. Poor Willow doesn't know what she wants. Mainly hiding in the shade behind the chair, but popping on my knee for a cuddle when it takes her fancy.
Think the nosey gits from no.4 have gone away Joe and Anne seemed to think they were going when we saw them on Sunday. So that means we can sit outside if we want without any hassle. Extra points is we are on holiday next week so we won't see them for a couple. It's the little things.
While Kev watched the football in the afternoon I went in the bedroom and continued to listen to my audible. It was lovely and cool in there as I intentionally leave the curtains closed to keep the heat out, plus the cooling blanket helps and little fan.
I was hoping we would have storm to clear the air, and if you know me well, you know I'm scared of storms so that's saying something.
Boris did make another announcement about delaying the last lift of lockdown for another 4 weeks. Come to Arnold mate it's been lifted fully there for weeks, no social distancing among my customers and filthy looks and abuse if you say anything. None to few masks on the bus, and right twats about it too... I had a bloke on Saturday that when I asked him to step back, he said he'd had both his jabs, I said well you can still get it and pass it on. He replied that if people weren't vaccinated it was there own fault. I said but these people aren't old enough for a jab yet. He said that they could buy one, as he had for all his kids, I'm sure that's not possible and he was lying, but said nothing and checked with Kev. Yes, you've got it, bullshit, he was lying and possibly lying about having both his ( even though he looked old enough to qualify) but if you'll lie about one thing you'll lie about another.
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