Saturday...
Nov. 21st, 2009 11:46 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
A busy, pleasant day. Got a lot done, including some banking (why do I hate dealing with banks?) and hiking over to the library, running into
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There's a little robot in the story who says "gadget, gadget" in a squeeky voice that the Doctor complains about. I noticed fairly randomly in the middle of the episode that my green budgie, Peter, was talking in a way he doesn't usually. I listened more carefully. I'll swear he was saying "gadget, gadget" to himself.
Afterwards, we went to the Apaplexy collation and a good time was had by all. Vince's wife Joan turned up from BC, as his courier and representative. Looks as if our stapler has died, but it's done 25 years of good service.