I am having a funny day, I got up this morning thinking it was the 27th, I got ready for an interview I was due to have at 10.40am, prepared for the phone call, and it was not till 10.30am that I realised that it was the 26th, how stupid was that, went shopping on my mobility scooter, the estate I live on is usually pretty well looked after but at the moment it is the weed capital of the eastern region, the grass in places is a foot high covered in dandy lions and thistles, litter every where but I suppose that you might expect that as the children are on holiday, but you have to ask is it just them?, maybe not, the litter pickers are few and far between, and they only pick up the larger pieces and do not pick up fag ends and such like, mind you there are some very unsavoury young men roaming about, many not speaking English, so is my life contracting, is it safe for me to go out?, it is a very good question and I really do not have an answer.
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