welcome home Nelly

Gods Gift is in London.
The cat is stretched out on the back of the armchair.
I have boxed up 29 years of telly videos ready to be transferred to CD’s.
Saw the osteopath.
Saw the homeopath.
Made a big salad and averted my eyes from the television. I cannot eat when bad news is on.
Rubbish out.
Telly off.
Bedside lamp on.
Time to read.
I think Sky Arts HD is a groovy channel.
Three calls were about friendship one was about yellow lentils.
I have my little red Nelly back. Hurrah for the garage, me, the stereo and the open road. If I were James Taylor I would write a song about it.

2 thoughts on “welcome home Nelly”

  1. At last she rests !! Maybe you could write a song Jeni and ‘B’ could record it, just a thought. Your show on Sunday was just wonderful I floated through the ironing, having stolen Johns DAB from his toyshop, John and Bentley listened in the other room. You should be on at least ohhhh 7 days a week. Love to all xxhugxx

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