Saturday, 5 January 2013
The strange feeling of being watched
It has been another half decent day with the sun shining and the like, although I will say it is starting to get cold now that the sun has gone down. I have been continuing my woodwork task today on the grounds that it is best to get it finished. There is one slight snag with that however I am not great at finishing stuff and can easily be distracted by odd little things.
And talking of odd things as I sat down to write my diary tonight I got the distinct feeling I was being watched which is a bit odd, the dog says its all in the mind and is sure sign I am going Gaga (that’s mad not the singer). He has asked me who was watching me so that he could track them down and scare them off because that’s what large dogs with red eyes and pointy teeth do; so I explained that it was almost as if I was being watched by a chicken, a rat, a small gremlin thing and the Queen. Well that was that because the dog was rolling about in hysterics, but I did tell the dog that we are going off to get an Indian takeaway from the Indian takeaway in
and that if he continued to snigger his would be given to the gremlin, well
that stopped him. Montgomery
So to be perfectly blunt that’s it, that is your lot tonight as there are much better things to do like eat curry and battle with things that leap out of monitors and keyboards and go GGGrrrrrrrrrrrrr a lot (OK a BIT)