I’m sitting at a posh desk in a library in a huge house in the country; I’m house sitting for rich people.I do this on occasion for a couple of couples of my rich clients when they shoot off round the globe and have so much stuff they are worried about getting nicked that they get me to be Object Sitter.
Minding objects is OK, the responsibility is just about right for me…i.e.. not too great…. and the place is well supplied with alcohol, food and hunting scenes on the walls, or at least those that don’t have huge portraits of unknown dead people.
The couple I’m stuff-minding for a some of my nicest clients and their country ambitions are kinda cute seeing as they are both townies at heart.
Although I have no idea how many bedrooms and TVs this place has, I do know the computer is rubbish. Firstly its a PC with Vista installed, and, worse than that is the keyboard. Mac has probably made the greatest contribution to mankind in the form of their keyboard, it is pure genius and I recommend anyone who hasn’t, to get one. The difference between my Mac keyboard and this is like the difference between a wheel barrow and a Ferrari …. except this one would be no good for horse manure.
Anyway… as you will see, no effort has been spared in slowly tapping out these few words, just so you know I am not gonna be silenced by Medieval Technology…
In other news…well…lots of drama as usual and now, to make matters easier for us, Wizzy is doing a Drama Watch on her blog … here….. that should be interesting.
Anyway… catch up later in the week when I have had time to aclimatise..
Oh, yes, the photo doesn’t have much to do with me except I helped serve the 30 or so horse riders with scotch and port and nibbles before they went off pretend hunting … (not a Meeroo in sight).
It’s another world…