The rain has come in overnight so I can forego my watering chore this morning. I was up by 6.45 but Anne was already sitting in the lounge room waiting for a cup of tea. Marilyn is 'having a lie-in'; she's been busy getting organised for Anne's visit and is now coping with the fall-out. Even though we have a lot planned for while Anne is here today is a quiet day. I have a story to write for next week's class and, because it is the last session for the year the topic is 'A Christmas Story': a bit trite so I'll have to shake it up a bit.
The Black Friday sales have hit Tasmania like the rest of the world. I thought it was a Chinese invention but I'm told it started in the US as a follow-up to Thanksgiving. No matter, I'm told you couldn't move in the Launceston Mall on the weekend. Even Temu, my favourite site, is in on the act. We succumbed to the hype and ordered a tower fan from Dick Smith on-line. If the figures are correct it was less than half-price. We won't know how good it is until it gets here.
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