We ended up undergoing a routine that's normally taken in Phillip Schofield's
household during the period when he's hosting Dancing On Ice.
We had our Sunday lunch on a Saturday evening.
Mum and Dad are attending a friend's do tomorrow, so I imagine
I'll try and come up with some sort of bol to enjoy tomorrow
while they're away.
It will be good practise of sorts for the rest of the week as
they're going to Jersey on Monday for five days so I need to
water the vast number of plants Mum has inside and outside
the house.
As hinted in a previous blog post, I managed to avoid the final
of The Voice UK and it turned out to be just as well.
Apparently there was a rather bad rendition of "Many Rivers To Cross"
which may have made this take on it by Mark Lamarr sound good.
Thankfully the composer himself is on hand to put Lamarr down to size.
I may have to make the effort to go out more at weekends,
and thankfully I've found one or two places in London
that may provide the goods.
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