I expect I'd better go do some shopping make a show, but I'd rather just say no and stay in bed.
The rain has stopped though it's still wet, I'll get my umber umbrella which is red in colour hence the umber, this I tell her.
I could stay in bed and slumber, but I'm going shopping.
Procrastinate, she says, I'll wait, she says, some more standing by the door with her mackintosh and hopefully a purse filled with more dosh than I've got in my pockets.
Saturday is not the day or rather it is a day but not the way to carry on I carve a track to Asda and back,