Week 18: no tasks completed. Many are ongoing.
Nothing of interest to report.
Two new 101/1001ers have taken up my slack:
I suggest you go and visit them because it’s dullsville here.
And don’t forget to check out the rest in the list on the right. I mean it. Or else.
The decorating is finished. It’s not on my 101 list but it was on my Jobs To Do list on the fridge, if that helps.
I haven’t posted photos yet because Spud hasn’t seen it. He went to stay with his brother in Lancaster last Friday, until Wednesday. He texted on Wednesday to say he was coming home Thursday. He texted on Thursday to say he was coming home today.
He hasn’t woken up yet, I’m reliably informed, so he may or may not text to say he’s coming home tomorrow.
You never knew I was a hotel in another life, did you?
Pictures may or may not, therefore, appear tonight. I wouldn’t watch this space if I were you.
Lots of Love,
I don’t want to cheat you of your laughs today, so here’s a bonus joke, excluded from the 1001 countdown (technically, countup), for Viewfromtheside‘s prompt, joke:
The graduate with a science degree asks, “Why does it work?”
The graduate with an engineering degree asks, “How does it work?”
The graduate with an accounting degree asks, “How much will it cost?”
The graduate with an arts degree asks, “Do you want fries with that?”