Bit fed up, truth be told.
The problem being that if you leave the country for 6 months you can't always remember where you put/hid stuff before you left.
Today both W and I spent ages fruitlessly looking for stuff.
She can't find a little tortoiseshell box with a loupe in it, again mounted in tortoiseshell. Lots of peeps today would say "serve her right, what is she doing with tortoiseshell?" Well all I can say is that it was made long before she got to it.
As for me, I won a really nice watch in an auction some time before we left, but the band, which is a bracelet was too small, so I bought another one off eBay to be able to swop some links over so I can wear it.
Amazingly neither of us can find either of these things. We have both looked for each others things as two heads are often better than one, but nope. No idea. It is as if a burglar has got into the place without breaking in and has lifted this stuff!
Who is that saint you are supposed to pray to when you have lost stuff? I'll try anything!
 
Well, I’m up. Dog fed. 2nd coffee on the go. Just thinking through my plans for the day… starting the re-install of new shiny bits on the back-end of the F2.

Popped out yesterday to collect a parcel in the F1 - not used it for a month. Started on the flick of the key and was a joy to drive.
 
Migraine coming on trying to work this out…I’m better at carrying heavy weights over distance🤷‍♂️

I did the right hand side first, not many solutions for that; then tried those numbers in the left hand side. The grading on the scale nearly got me.

IIRC differentiation is the maff for it, but I forgot all that when I left school in 83.

My god, I finished school over forty years ago :eek:

Brocante ( as they like to call it) in Bishops Waltham today, best get cracking.
 
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Bit fed up, truth be told.
The problem being that if you leave the country for 6 months you can't always remember where you put/hid stuff before you left.
Today both W and I spent ages fruitlessly looking for stuff.
She can't find a little tortoiseshell box with a loupe in it, again mounted in tortoiseshell. Lots of peeps today would say "serve her right, what is she doing with tortoiseshell?" Well all I can say is that it was made long before she got to it.
As for me, I won a really nice watch in an auction some time before we left, but the band, which is a bracelet was too small, so I bought another one off eBay to be able to swop some links over so I can wear it.
Amazingly neither of us can find either of these things. We have both looked for each others things as two heads are often better than one, but nope. No idea. It is as if a burglar has got into the place without breaking in and has lifted this stuff!
Who is that saint you are supposed to pray to when you have lost stuff? I'll try anything!
Saint Jude???? Also known as the 'helper of the hopeless' for those of us less indoctrinated than others.
 
Wotch out his squiggles about............

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