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Friday, October 02, 2009

It was Airforce Blue

I'm getting sick of hearing myself bitching about Catty Library, whatever the provocation. And I say so to Maisie:

"I've decided. I'm going to set myself a goal for next week. I'm going to try and go the whole week without having to bitch about Catty Library."

"No chance."

"I mean it. I'm sick of hearing me moaning about them."

"Not a hope."

"I'm serious."

"It's not like they're closed all next week."

"I don't care. A lad needs to set himself some goals."

"There's no point in setting goals that aren't realistic."

I mention this to Noreen. She provides some useful advice:

"Set yourself the goal of not killing any of them."


Pat said...

It must be in the air. I have had almost a week of trying to be more charitable and not have bitchy thoughts. Are you ready for sainthood?

Kevin Musgrove said...

I'm ready for a home, Pat!