I will be relaxing on my holidays. Queue the laugh track now. I won't make any plans. I'll just take it easy and hang about on the white chair, you know...reading a book and listening to the birds. Well I'm glad someone is. I've just finished cleaning the oven. I did that because my arms got tired wielding the hedge trimmers about on an untamed shrub in the front garden. My day of rest you see. Christmas over and no more food to think about because it's turkey surprise again tonight, and the shops just leave me feeling bereft of life. A recent expedition for a minor piece of furniture in a major furniture provider, provided fruitless. You can't have the piece of furniture that you've chosen in the store. It's only for show. We don't have any furniture to sell here in Tasmania they said, it has to come from that bigger island up north. And you'll have to wait at least a month. Or more. The more bit just comes without saying. I've played this game before. I've had to chase them with the more problem. They told me many reason why it had to be more. And some more after that. So rather than shop in a shop with nothing to sell I'd like to do without. For now anyway. I've got some more relaxing to do...!!
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