Something accomplished, something done

Not so much accomplished, actually... I was going to be all active at the bank holiday but about all I managed was mowing the lawn, watching a whole series of The Smoking Room, and catching up on sleep. Very pleasant.
I don't think I'd been to the West Yorkshire Playhouse before last week, it's a good venue. The Sunshine Boys was very well acted- a bickering retired New York double-act are asked to do one last perforance.
Also saw ( Count Arthur Strong in Leeds )

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Also, I got all wet and now my shoes squeak. I find it difficult to exude an Air of Authority while going "yeek yeek yeek".
And I spilt tea on myself yesterday. Not that this is relevant to being rained on today, I mean, spilling tea all over oneself is fairly likely to lead to lack of being taken seriously but as it happens I was at home so nobody knows about it (oh wait...) but the rain and the bloody wind, umbrella blew inside out three times, it should not be allowed, I shall write to the manufacturers, anyway, they didn't- how the hell was I going to end this sentence?
*sneezes hugely*
*considers this feeble excuse for a post*
I think I should have some lunch.