The Coles man is expected this morning so I'm taking the chance to write the blog while keeping an eye out for him. Paul from next door has just passed our front window on his morning walk but, otherwise, nothing much is happening. It's a beautiful day although the air is cold and we'll need to stay indoors for a bit longer before venturing out.
I forgot to order icecreams so, when Jamie brings my car back I'll have to make a trip to the local IGA to see what I can find. The IGA is a great shop but the prices are a bit higher than Coles so we buy all our basic stuff from the bigger shop and only get what we need daily from the local.
I've been listening to a podcast about a murder twenty years ago. It's on the ABC podcast called Trace and there are a number of other mysteries in the series. I tell myself that I need to listen more regularly but putting on headphones is a bit antisocial, so I reserve my listening to when I'm on my daily walk. But that's very frustrating: my walks are short, it takes time to set things up and I usually forget what I've heard on one day before I try to pick up the threads the next. Life wasn't meant to be easy.
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