A friend called yesterday asking whether I would be interested to join a breakfast outing today . I declined because I was not in the mood. There are loads work in the house which I kept procrastinating. And I determined to accomplish them on the next day.
After the morning personal routine
Load the washing machine
Take a small breakfast
Exercise - line dance- about thirty minutes
Sweep the compound -water the plants - watch bird-take photo
Washing completed - dry the clothes
Continue watch for birds
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| Anybody there? |
Take bath
Second breakfast mid morning ha haa
Cook
Clean up kitchen
Rain - run outside- pull the cloth line into the shade
Vacuum and mop the two rooms upstairs
Had lunch wash up
Then
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| Flat |
Had tea nescafe actually, to boost for next event
Play tennis - some excitement for the day
I don't know whether my partner and opponents were annoyed at me or not today. I used the underhand serve. The ball went slow and floating making them hesitate on the return of serve. They were tempted to smash down and oh it went into the net many many times. Sorry. Sorry.
It was not my strategy or anything planned.. My upper arm gets excruciating pain when I do the overhead serve. I am still having this problem on and off.
But then when you play you want to win. They soon started to lob the ball to me. Ah . . .
Whatever . . .real tennis or not we seemed to enjoy . . .
Night came
Dinner
Then blogging ah this post . . .
Lets see the photos I got this morning
Just the ordinary. Always around but today I could see only one perched on the fence. It seemed like asking to be photographed. Quiet and kind of moody.
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Thank you for reading.
Bye . . .
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