Introduction


Can each day be headlined by a word (or two) and represented by a single sentence?

Will they, in turn, weave together to form a tapestry of the year?

It may be more mundane than momentous, but it’s mine to share.

Wednesday, 20 July 2016

No More Cleaning Windows

I retired from another job today, albeit an unpaid and highly irregular one, as our window cleaner; spotting (just, through a grimy front fenestration) a professional at work across the street I opened negotiations and agreed a fortnightly wipe over with a soapy squidgy and a rub down with a chamois - and he’ll clean the windows as well.
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