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May 26, lunchbox

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Not at my venue of income generation today. Terrible rain here in South Wales as Mrs B and I headed into the centre of Cardiff, leaving Isabella with Petra's mother. Every vehicle seemingly on the planet was heading to the same car park.... I just hate driving in those places. It was kinda of strange not being with Isabella. Cannot remember the last time we spent time togther in the day. It was great though, but we couldn't really be without her for long. So we just went here and there, no real plan, which is more me than Mrs B. We had lunch in Pizza Express, with was very busy. We didn't last too long after that and were back my 3pm .

May 22 luncbhox

May 19 lunchbox

Breakfast: Regal bowl of Cornflakes with semi-skimmed cold organic milk Walk to Work: It was down Cowbridge East at some pace I should add and into the centre of Cardiff for some income generation. Lunchbox: 4 ham and salad sandwiches 2 chococlate digestive biscuits 1 apple 1 banana 1 peach Random Words In a different place there is so much grace. I hardly expect you to understand, but it's time for me to stand my ground. I'm convinced you can come around, and time is what I have. So dispose of that edge and do something good for once in your life

May 15 lunchbox

May 12 lunchbox

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Here is Isabella who has just turned two. I missed her birthday party a few weeks back as I was in the North of England town of Preston trying to make sense of strategic marketing. Walk to Work: Oh dear a bout of gout was my morning wake up call. Not able to walk very well, so Mrs B dropped me at my venue of income generation. Young master Blake [work colleague] is as I type en route to Cardiff Market to purchase some cherries.. apparently they are good for gout, but I am not drinking any Port yet in celebration. Lunchbox: 2 ham and salad and two smoked salmon sandwiches. 1 banana 1 apple 1 plum Random Thought: I sat by a man on the bus yesterday, he waved back at me as he got off at his stop. I didn't know him from Adam, but I had a feeling that he was Eastern European, possibly Polish . So what about this? I siedzieli przez człowieka w autobusie wczoraj, waved powrót na mnie, jak on dostał się na jego zatrzymanie. Ja nie wiedziałam go od Adama, ale miałem poczucie, że Europa Wsc

May 9 lunchbox

Breakfast: Slightly left of centre bowl of Shreddies with organic semi-skimmed cold milk. Walk to Work: Avoided that by way of a motorcar driven by Mrs B, who took me pretty close to my venue of income generation. Lunchbox: Back today [very happy about that] 4 salmon [tinned variety] sandwiches with a hint of lemon juice 1 banana Some strawberries, grapes and an apple too. Random Thought Kid aged 5: I didn't ask to be born!!!! Dad aged 35: Yes, but you are so deal with it. Kid [laughing]: Dad that is a truly awesome answer . Dad: Yeah it was pretty good. Tell you what let's go ten pin bowling. Kid: Brillant dad... you're amazing! Dad: Don't mention it

May 7 lunchbox

Not generating income day as bless the Lord I worked Sunday and Monday too. This morning Mr B, Isabella and I went to view some houses in Radyr, which is near Cardiff. New build or old... that is the question. But I am no nearer with any answer. Random Thought: 2045: The UK's last daily newspaper reader goes into his second coma.

May 6th lunchbox

May 5 lunchbox

At a venue of income genration today. Did some of those IQ test things online last night... and I have to say I was very pleased with the results. I mean I thought I was really really stupid, but I am just stupid. Walk to Work: It was down Cowbridge Road East which takes you into the centre of the capital of Wales, Cardiff. Not many people around today, apart from a few rugby league supporters from the North of England who are in Cardiff for some games at the Millennium Stadium. Lunchbox: That's at home as it has all bank holidays off... unlike me!! Random Thought: The sky above was looking down on me and I could see it was sad... very sad. I had never seen this before and it made we feel frightened So I ran and I ran until I reached the house of the Professor... or as the Mayor calls him the "village idiot." Professor I screamed the sky is looking very sad, I think something really terrible is going to happen! The Professor turned from behind his calculating computer sc

May 3 lunchbox