Monday, 14 September 2009

Continued . . .

Perhaps my solicitor will be able to do something about it in the forthcoming case . . . *

Monday

The day on which my benefit is normally paid. This day it was not paid. Something was paid last week, at the end of it, either my benefit or my Dla.

So I checked the Balance today, late in the day, there was a . . . *

Saturday, 12 September 2009

Continued . . .

Recently it having been seth that Seeth cannot be found, while another site cites the car parked outside his house.

I am not suggesting that one ought try to establish if that car is a suspect, but certainly it must give that site the location of the wall that is to be acquired.

Then Seeth would have a problem, yes?

Saturday

I have educated myself therefore and what have I gained?

Have I learned anything that I did not already know? Have I learned anything that I did not know? Have I learned to do that most necessary thing any better than it already is?

Some sites speak about balance, other sites about full enclosures. Yet many people maintain their existing doths like I do, saying that it works for them.

Seeth is a problem, when anchors tell you that it is not working.

Friday, 11 September 2009

Continued . . .

The act was a bit silly, although you know that it has a purpose. Just about anything could facilitate our doth. Words were exchanged, sometimes this is its purpose. Mine were scarce of course, knoweth, and specific to our doth. I suppose those which speaking will have to discuss the matter between themselves before they comprehend what it meant.

Scenes 1 to 3 were inadvertently done on the mains, so these apparently will have been seen, but after this I turned it off. It is not know why seen is maintained when it is off, but anyway I have began this little story, which is titled The Fire Engine.

Friday

I find myself down at Southgate again, where I was yesterday. At the moment it is quiet, I'll let you know when this changes. It is hot, but not so hot that I find myself overcome with heat. Last night, or rather in the late afternoon a fire engine took off after more than an hour of quiet from the pa system at Edmonton Green bus depot, driven by Pekme Props, so I did a little act then began a short project (one of many?) based on it. I thought it was Madges Rafters but it was not.

Thursday, 10 September 2009

Words Acquired

Watching Gmtv this morning I became tired and went back to bed. Having been on the pharmaceutical items of my most critical selection, to overcome a fever thereof. I hope it is not swine flu. (The landline phone here rings twice).

Some of you, or is it many, do not know, which is ok I suppose. We must educate you, and myself doth-wise with issues thereof must apply that education speaketh to myself. Do not dismantle unless you can redo.

How many of you are capable of putting a spike in blind?