I see the sun, the sun does not sees me

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The sun is shining. I have fixed my pocket camera, which seems far more in keeping with the phoneography challenge,  and charged its battery and I am itching to go get some UV and grab some shots.

Alas, there is work to be done and I can’t go out to play.

Maybe on Monday, when my very own VIP (more on that subject later) is venturing forth to town for a hospital appointment. He has elected to go alone, and to do the Big Shopping on his own, while I stay home to mind our poor old Griff. (Aged and incontinent Border Collie)

Whereas I can shop out of my head, he needs a list and so now I need to spend my afternoon with my head in various cupboards and freezers, making up a  definitive shopping list. It does not compare, I tell you. No comparison at all.

I hope the sun comes out again on Monday.

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The Scattered Thinker is somewhat past her prime, but not yet in any danger of giving up. In the Inter-world, she is often known as plumbum, or sometimes as ulygan. In the Real Life, she goes by the name of Beth. Beth is a roamer. She lives in a motorhome and has a backup static caravan that serves as a bolthole if needed. Bricks and mortar are very much a thing of the past. Contact Beth if you would like to correspond with paper and pen.