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.