Thursday

Good morning peeps,

I am just back from the dentist, they fitted me with a bridge, which is most rude because bridges are meant to go over railways and rivers. I am not good at wearing a bridge yet, my speech already slurs so I am worried this will make it worse.

The Great Hill is battered by wind and rain, so bang goes my gardening.

The rest of the day I just have a meeting with the homeless outreach and then a tutorial this evening.
Boring.
The postman has long hair, and he is getting wet in the wind and rain.