thankfully a sunday one day

it cleared up. light grey. paling.
we could sit here, look around, left, right, center, back, the full around, or into our selves, or nowhere in particular. these are often the most pleasing sights, says the lady from across. we could see ourselves saying something like that on tv, we would say if we were involved (says sponge).

sunday lounge

the sunday saw puss willow in bed where he stayed until he got up. he hoggered, he had a shower, he took a seat on the couch.
the same sunday saw the neighbour engaged in almost similiar activity, in a slightly altered sequence. the neighbour had a shower before he hoggered as he preferred it this way.

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