I am having my Dad & his partner around for dinner tonight, as they are off to Devon on Friday for Christmas and are not back until January. I bought an M&S treacle pudding!! Yum.
I have just come back from a house that had the worst dribbling cat in the world. It was quite a lovely, affectionate cat but was just dribbling absolute reams of gobber onto the floor. Also, the man I met there had a gold tooth and I could not help but stare at it. It was truly mesmerising. The house itself was one of those sad ones that we see a lot. I mean it was a grannie type person living there that had either died or gone into a home and makes you feel sad because of all their oldey worldy belongings still there. We get a lot of those. We also get a few crazies, recently we had a house and the woman had stabbed the husband! Oh, I have so many good stories but I don't like to talk too much about work stuff here incase my boss ever reads this and I get fired.
Nick is making a programme this week for the local TV channel he works for, so he is working really late all week. I won't say what its about incase he wants to keep it a secret, but its quite interesting and I guess it would be classed as Reality TV. So he's having lots of fun.
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