Thursday, May 28, 2009

Washing

The lady who did my washing was not home when I was leaving. So I needed to get my washing in from the line. The line is outside the window 4 storeys up. So I am leaning out the window collecting my washing when I accidentally dropped a peg. It fell into the rear court yard of someone else’s house below. I was now under pressure and my concentration level increased dramatically as I had this vision of me knocking on her door trying to explain that I needed to go into her courtyard to get my jocks back.

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