... with the 2 dogs. Pierrot has gotten used to us and our peculiar ways already it seems. I had to adjust the dog walking times slightly, first one at 6.30 am, second one at 8.30 am, then midday still for the long one (1 1/2 - 2 hrs), next one around 5 pm and slotted in an extra one last thing before going to bed. Happy doggies, happy owner :-)
Still got a cold and my throat is killing me. Mind you, not bad enough to stop me smoking! Hah! Now that would have been good. Dosing up on the Vitamin C to the point that my wee smells funny. I know the body only takes what it needs, but still, better too much than too little. Just hope it doesn't hang around for much longer. As my nan used to say: A cold takes a week if you go to the doctor and 7 days if you don't. I think she might have been right.
Just had news that I didn't bugger up the interview at the Bristol Drugs Project. So yeeehaaawwww they are taking me on as a 1 day a week volunteer. However, not until after the summer, so either late August or beginning of September. This suits me fine and gives Pierrot enough time to completely settle here :-) All working out nicely! Not sorted the double booking on 27th June yet, waiting for a reply to my email if I can change the one workshop in Bristol. I am sure this situation will sort itself out one way or another too. I am positive ... in many respects.
Ok, time to slap some make-up on, take the canines to the park, do a bit of shopping at Lidl (as I can tie them up outside safely and still watch them from inside), then pop round to my Israeli friend and her visitor for coffee. Oh gosh, and I need to finish a poster as well. Werner has been waiting for that since Sunday. Grrrrrrrr I hate it when I get unreliable. That's the virgo in me, I am sure.
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