Waiting
So I’m expecting delivery of two (2) books today on the subject of throwing money away on the stock exchange. Given I was rudely awoken by the postman on Monday I figured I’d go to be early last night, get a good nights sleep and be up in time for him. I duly did this, got something like 10 hours sleep (finally! And it was absolute bliss 
Few more nights like that and I may even get to the stage where I am not permanently tired) and am now up and waiting for the postman to arrive. It’s proving to be quite dull. I want to have a shower, but can’t in case he comes while I’m having a shower. I want to go to the supermarket, but again, need to wait until he’s come. I just hope he gets here before it starts raining because that’ll put a real downer on things if I have to go to the shops in the pissing down rain.
