Yesterday, as well as church, we helped Tom and Jill carry 2 sofas about 600m down the road with Rosie's Panda acting as a wheel barrow, which it did very naturally. The sofas were their loft and they wanted to put them in a flat they let out. Was quite fun, although I required quite a lot of liquid afterwards.

Also, hosed Rosie down a bit, more than on Saturday. She was armed with a bottle of water, but this failed to wet me much. I enjoyed it though! She says I might have been a bit mean, but you can't be Mr Niceguy all the time. Well, maybe you can, but I always think that might be a bit dull. I don't mean keep being Mr Badguy though.


Later on, Rosie went through some clothes she hasn't worn for ages to see what they were like again/ what I thought of them. Some of them were really good, but she managed to throw out maybe 10 things.