Plus, blogging every day kinda takes the fun out of it. I'm sure if I post every three days or something I'll actually write something worth reading. For example this week, for the days that I haven't blogged I've done nothing but work and then sit at home. Well, yesterday I went to see Wilyum for a bit but we didn't do much because he was feeling poorly. We did have some quite lovely pie though...
Today Wilyum and I went to the bay. It's still five billion degrees here in Cardiff but today we went out to go and see a Bob Dylan exhibition thing at the Castle Galleries. It's his birthday today. He's sixty nine apparently. Crazy man. Oh, these photos are all taken by Wilyum. I'm sure he won't mind me stealing them.
Bob Dylan's art was rather fanciful. I'm not a total fan but I thought it was cute. We walked up to the church and to the lighthouse boat. There were such a cute little family of swans all cheeping away. Cute little things. There's nothing cuter than baby anythings :P
Did more walkings up to the barrage that ties with Penarth. By then I'm pretty sure Wilyum was ready to die in a heap and ready to kill me in a heap for making him walk all that way in the heat. I thought it was totally lovely. You can easily see Flat Holm, Steep Holm and Weston from there. Especially on such a lovely day like this.
We walked back and had lunch on the light ship. Then I went up to hospital to have my little operation. I'm still hurting and I've missed work. I still don't know it mother phoned in to say I'm sick. I try and avoid my boss at all costs. Unless you know her, it's quite hard to describe how she is. A pain, and a serious one at that.
I really haven't got anything planned for my evening. I really need to just stay sat down. I might break out my book and have another read. Although it is rather too hot to concentrate on anything right now.
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