Friday, October 22

toilet cleaning and training

After the long day's work into night yesterday, this morning I blobbed out with a book.

Then I hit the black tea for a run up to the cleaning job for Alec's partner, who pays me the going rate to clean her rooms. After a three-hour blitz that included toilet work and leaf clearing, now I'm knackered again. It all balances up.

Tomorrow I've to meet Cap'n Kev for coffee.

I spoke to the old dear in the Royal Vic again. She seems to be settling in to her third hospital now. I read her the riot act about cooperating more with the physiotherapist - otherwise they'll shunt her off to a ward for the hopeless cases.

For once, she was happy to just natter. I feel for her, but not excessively. At last, I can see a benefit of the Teutonic toilet training - it sets you up not to be too attached to your parents.

4 comments:

  1. Albert? The calvinist toilet training does make you psychopathic. Bound to!! I wouldn't worry about that though. You've got enough on your plate with giant lizard and the fascist foot fetish! Hotboy

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  2. Hotters. As Larkin may have said re the toilet training, they eff you up the bum 'n' dat.

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  3. I say!

    Doviko is very interested in knowing what the going rate is.

    MM III

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  4. Mingers, I know Dovers would like to undercut me and steal the business. Thank goodness you keep him on a short leash at your place.

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