7
June
If
yesterday was Lieinday, today has to be Cantbefussedday; and that really is
just how I feel right now. The only times I had got up out of my chair is make
a drink or go to the peepee room. Jan has decided to get a shower so the telly
is off for now and I’ve made mesen get up and boot up me ‘puter. So there you
have it folks, the Black Dog is visiting again.
Yesterday
I was going to watch The Longest Day
which I thought we had, but we don’t so as Jan didn’t go out yesterday we
watched Die Hard 2 instead. We
followed that one up with one on Netflix which I can’t remember much about now,
including the damned title, shows how good it was eh.
Anyway,
this afternoon we have sat and watched The
Truth About Your Teeth, which I recorded a few days ago. I’ve always
thought my teeth are really bad, but compared to some of the people on the
show, mine aren’t too bad at all. The thing is folks, where I am just like all
those people on the show, I don’t like dentists. The thought of someone messing
about in my mouth while I lie there wide awake just makes me shudder, and I’ve
been like that as long as I can remember. For once though, my mouth is not sore
today; it’s not a really nasty soreness anyway, just an irritation I suppose.
It’s because after nearly 50 years, my top plate is now rather loose and I have
to watch what I eat. I suppose that at some time I shall have to go and see the
two legged mouth invader, just getting the courage to do so.
Every
year my army pension gets a small increase in the amount paid. We certainly won’t
get rich on it though. So every year the pension credit department sends me a
letter to ask for details on my ‘occupational pension’. So every year I send
them my P60 from the army pension guys and it gets thrown back at me cos it isn’t
recent enough for them, even though it’s only six weeks old. So far this year I
haven’t bother so it won’t be long before they write to me again. I suppose I
shall have to get me finger out and do something about it. I’ve just look out
the paperwork and this year, it’s not an increase but a reduction of 21p. See what
I mean about not getting rich!
Today’s
photo then …
I’m second from the left, in army training, 1967.
Today’s
funny …
What are
three fish beginning and ending with the letter 'K'?
Killer
shark
Kwiksave
boil-in-the-bag smoked haddock
Kilmarnock
(which is a small plaice in Scotland)
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