Arrived home yesterday evening.
Unpacked everything. My house a mess.
During the short holiday Mary asked me how my house was doing.
I answered: a mess.
It’s even worse now.
This T I didn’t want to have. It wasn’t looking good.
I bought it a the auction of the Kent Beerfestival, the last evening, festival staff only.
My money went to a good cause. The T to me.