Bitter medicine never comes in small doses, I sighed. To my chagrin, I discovered that our old washer drier had packed up finally Sunday morning with a pool of water on the floor.
That morning, Bella and I were supposed to be attending Bella’s doggie friend’s first birthday party at Kensington Gardens, and I was rather looking forward to it because of the recent unpleasant incidents. Oh well, I am annoyed but what can I do? Because I seem to have very little control of anything recently.
Instead of heading towards Chelsea, I trekked to Oxford Circus with Hubbie in tow. And at John Lewis, we ordered an washer drier by Bosch.
After coming home, I took Bella to Regents Park…
The ground was a full of weekend footballers.
Because of the remnant of Storm Brian, it was very windy and I had to be extra careful when I threw a frisbee for Bella…
It kept on amazing me that she was very good at anticipating where the frisbee would land.
Then, she lost it…
Literally, the frisbee disappeared! I combed and combed piles of the fallen leaves but never managed to find the frisbee. How weird, it just vanished into thin air!
