DeeKnow’s Grotto

I got home tonight to what appeared to be a dark and empty house which suited me coz Pedereson was supposed to be going out with workmates for a few wines and I really needed to be home 1st coz she's always complaining about how when she goes out at night I always seem to somehow get home *after* her.

Anyway, suprise suprise, as I'm climbing between the carport and base camp I hear her greet me like some tipsy Rapunsel from the top of the Lounge terrace. I'd done it again it seemed, last home.

Not long after getting home I get a call from Kiotie who was enquiring about the state of his handiwork on the wicked shelter he's been constructing for my bike over the last couple of days.

I'm a bit of a DIY retard so ended up being apprentice boy on the job on the 1st day. Kiotie's an ex-builder so was easier for him to do the grunt work like chiseling concrete, and it saved me clobbering my hand with the hammer. In fact all I really got to do was squirt water on the concrete cutter and sweep up.

11:20:33 PM