My days seem to flow along the same lines lately.
I get up and walk Sharpie; doing the normal route through the cemetery (I haven't seen a ghost, nor are there any vampires lurking around).
He jumps all over the place and tries to play; unless you're a bird. Then you are going to die. They should die. It is the beginning of swooping season and they are just starting. One swooped us the other day and I thought Sharpie would pee down his leg, he got such a fright lol
He doesn't run wild but he tries...
Little Shit...
There are a heap of flowers scattered on one grave or another and he sees them, and tries to steal them.
I keep to the pathways and try to keep him in line!
Then I came home and showered, dressed and squeaked out the front door.
I had to go into town to see my job finders. Not that it is any hardship. I don't have a lot to do any day and they're nice. She said that I had set the bar in the job I went for yesterday but that there were problems... Centrelink thinks I should work 23 hours. The job is 15 hours. I don't quite know who makes up their mind at Centrelink but that is crap... So she explained that if I don't get 23 hours, there goes the relief payment for them, and they wanted it.
Oh well! They're still trying to get me but I don't think I'll be waiting for them. So; I've got several here to apply for. Oh how I hate this, but I could use the interview practice!
Other than that, my day has been housework followed by cooking.
I've got a friend coming down from Melbourne tomorrow, Tim. I've found a groovy place for dinner and I'll see if I can get into the piano bar, but they're usually booked out for months...