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Welcome to Sunny Spain they said
320 days of sunshine a year they said
Meanwhile I had to put the light on in the kitchen to see to make coffee
and it is dark and dank and drizzling and dreary and dreich and

oh, dreich? a Scottish word. Definition - A combination of dull, overcast, drizzly, cold, misty and miserable weather. At least 4 of the above adjectives must apply before the weather is truly dreich. Yup, it's dreich.



Roll on next week when the sun comes back, and at least it will come back, in Scotland this would be it until about March.

Another sigh.

You can see this isn't an English website, there's no category for weather. Or an emoji for a nice cuppa tea.

As Halloween approaches I can expect to see the return of chewing gum that was originally produced as far back as the 1890's. Beeman's gum with pepsin, Black Jack licorice flavor and Clove clove flavor.
Many of these are done in small production runs every few years and always in limited supply.
You can buy boxes of these nostalgic gums wholesale from some sites, but typically they are out-of-stock.

When I see them locally, I'll snatch whatever they have... and remember, real gum was made with real sugar!

noon time in such a sunny day , it seem cant catch the shadow of autumn.
the people are strolling in the square, doves also and sing their special song with low voice, children are skipping around doves, all in warm sunshine, so beautiful .
maybe snow will coming after two weeks, but we still cant catch the shadow of autumn in this sunny noon.

Anyone else have problems and a message you have to update skype before it will start

My entire bachelor life I did laundry nights and weekends at no specific intervals. The dryer is often a holding spot until I have to put wet clothes in it. I bought several plastic bins (love the clear ones) for storing clean clothes that I cannot fold after they are dry and colored bins for dirty clothes. My strict rule is I don't use the colored bins for clean laundry.

The washer and dryer on are a back patio, a screened room with a covered aluminum roof. We can do laundry any time of the day or night and no one gets disturbed by the sound of the machines running.

My wife has taken on the responsibility of laundry duty and I always have clean clothes. Typically, I would wear jeans only once and that means lots of clothes get washed each week. Coworkers often wear shorts and I can see many wear the same garment several days in a row. It's an office environment and my position changed over the years as I once was a project manager in and out of construction sites, I decided (this year) to wear jeans 2 days before tossing them into the dirty laundry bin. Less wear and tear on the clothes and less laundry.

I did a blog not long ago about the HE (High Efficiency) washer that was too abrasive and frayed some of my favorite jeans. That problem has been resolved now.

Last week, my wife spent the night with a friend who has a young daughter. There was a Jewish holiday and the little girl was out of school so they planned a day at a tourist attraction and they all went together.
I did a load of laundry (towels) and felt bad because I didn't have time to fold and put them away... after all, laundry is perpetual.

Or is there even such a thing as to much.
I think two of these would be about enough to keep me happy.

Back in the day...when I was but 13....the Parish Priest invited himself into the house...who was I to deny Him. I was home alone. He launched into a lecture about the evils of m**turbation. I am so glad I had an Oxford dictionary in my bedroom so I could look up the meaning of the word...m**turbation (v) self abuse....so I told meself I was a fkn retard...and a few other nasty tings I called meself...such abuse I could tink of. Not sure I enjoyed m**turbation back then. Strange memories we can have....what are yours?

No-one gets disappointed any more - they are devastated
No-one has unpleasant experiences any more - they are traumatized
Everything that happens is the worst - or the greatest - thing that ever happened EVER
Not a story comes out that doesn't need a little extra spin to take it over the top. Them's the rules.
And people can no longer disagree on anything without it turning into WW3 and tears before bedtime.

I'm having a not great day, my school link has crashed and keeps crashing, it's on the college end but still a bit of a bugger because I really want that teaching income right now. Lots of expenses popping up out of the woodwork all at the same time, you know how it goes, they always come in threes.

I'm not devastated, or traumatized, but you know what? I think I should be. There's obviously something wrong with me



I shan't feel right until I feel truly shattered.