It’s 9pm. Humidity is at 80%. I want to move south. Quite soon. Tomorrow in fact. However our latest visitors are kind of liking the weather and are feeling holiday-like, so I am trying to curb my weather-related whining. Gah. Here are the visitors out the back.
Earlier today M’s mother rang to see if one of us could take her to the doctor. I had to work all day, so M went along. So they’re in the waiting room at the medical centre and M’s mother starts telling him about this TV show she watched last night at my urging. She was agog.
“I didn’t know B was into that kind of television show! There were men with men. There was a man with a ten inch…thingy…and they were throwing quoits over it! There was a woman there too. But she turned out to be a man as well…”