Day 331: Chump

Proper chump

A pleasing evening with a proper chump. That's nice, isn't it? It was.

Hugs from Nikki, Anna and Rob Reason at The Hub. Great news about a job. Wheeeeee! Funny and brilliant at the same time. A new client. A new contact. A good meeting. An opportunity to pretend to be someone else pretending to be someone else. Result! Résultat ! C'est pas comme ça que ça se dit. Ha. He. Je. Good people all around. 

Too much coffee with said chump. A go on a dog for £1.20, kind of. The gentleman saw me eyeing his pooch and brought it straight over. A pro! See a sucker for the dog and in for the kill. Let me play a while, then asked for money. Fair game, really. That's what I gave him. We were all happier for the exchange. Even the dog. 

Bear chump

My quilt is up on the 'wall'. The noise is still pretty clear. Hmmm. Arse. Arse. Ninky Nonk. that came up. Oh dear, am I asleep? I suspect I am. 

PS: I'm leaving facebook soon. If you like the blog, even if it's just from time to time, get on and follow it. I think that means notifications about posts. Or you could just bookmark it. I love posting it on facebook. It holds me accountable - AND it eats time like an open packet of biscuits. Mindless eating, it is. Nom and again nom. Not in a good way.