In Between Days.

Well, wash day again and once again the dryer wasn't working so Kev had to go to the launderette in Bridgeford. I'm getting that I get cash out on purpose so that we can do that. It obvious that the dryer has an intermittent fault, so until they either replace it, or the weather gets better we have to accept that we will have to do that. We haven't got room for a dryer, or dry buddy, so that's not even a consideration. It was icy underfoot so I stayed home, and I'm glad I did because Kev fell. He was OK, but later on he started to ache. He went into the bedroom to watch the football while I sat with Willow and watched the Traitors.