Monday, April 24, 2023
30 things that happened yesterday
I made a bowl of porridge. Proper spring is a long time coming this year.
I binned some wilted daffodils. That's probably it for daffs this year.
I did not go to the London Marathon. It was wet and I have been before.
I received three emails from someone telling me I was wrong. They were also wrong.
I found this chocolate biscuit wrapper. I bloody loved Trios.
I did not celebrate St George's Day. I imagine a Toby Carvery is the place to go.
I completed the Guardian prize crossword. I still have no idea what the theme is.
I caught a train from Putney station. That's another 2023 challenge completed.
I watched a John Betjeman 'aerial anthology' from 1977. It was nostalgically evocative.
I cooked some breadcrumbed fish. I couldn't tell if it was one fish or bits of several.
I walked the length of Dorset Road. I could not afford to live there.
I received an emergency alert. It was loud and approximately 40 seconds early.
I was on a bus with a wheelchair and a double buggy. They managed to coexist.
I received two phone calls from France. I was glad I wasn't paying.
I learned about Soapsud Island. I will not bore you by blogging about it.
I unwrapped a mini-Toblerone. I decided to have the dark chocolate.
I took a Stephen King anthology to Kingston Vale. I skipped two stories.
I admired a lot of blossom. It would have been more admirable in better weather.
I tried not to scratch. It's easier said than done.
I could not see the Next Train Indicator because it was obscured. By cretins.
I filled in my spreadsheet. Alice is now tying for the lead with Brian.
I think my problem is finally a problem. So far an empty can is dealing with it.
I picked up a Creme Egg but put it back down again. Best not overdo it.
I crossed the road on red. One day this may kill me but so far so good.
I saw this sign in Roehampton. Two compass directions is unusual but not unique.
I consented to midweek beers. I expect to feel under-dressed.
I went looking for my Cub Scout Handbook. I can't remember where I put it.
I dropped three penne. This doesn't normally happen with the conchiglie.
I compiled a quiz. You might want to have a go later.
I wrote a minimalist blogpost. You'd have been bored by the alternative.
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