And while I was out doing just that, I encountered the Lady B out running (she’s planning to take part in the London Marathon this year. Mad, but there you are.)
What startled me about her, though, was her apparel. It was tight-fitting as running gear always is; I’ve seen her wearing that before. But the predominant colour was yellow, and I don’t think I’ve ever seen her wearing yellow before. I still associate the Lady B with pink and pale blue, with a change to black for the running. She must have come to within about twenty yards of me before I recognised her.
And the beanie hat didn’t help (I think that was yellow, too.) The only time I ever saw her wearing a hat was that day around ten years ago when I encountered her on the lane wearing a blue Paddington Bear hat. (The next time I manage to have a conversation with her, I must remember to ask whether she still has it. Then again, since the opportunity to speak with her happens about once every three years, I might never get to know. And that gives me a rather neat haunting plan – ransack the house, and if I discover the blue Paddington Bear hat, leave it on a work surface in the kitchen while everybody’s out. Next to the cooker. Yes indeed. Good plan. Only kidding. Or am I…)
So that was my bit of excitement for today. I expect my blood pressure was coming under severe duress.
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