Stair Carpet

Three men turned up for work yesterday morning; by lunchtime two of them had been laid low- either by the flu or the home-made pickle in the sandwiches they'd brought with them.

Which left just Karl.

Jonathan had started stripping the stair-carpet before retiring hurt. We could hardly leave the job part done and Karl had other, more skilled things to be getting on with, so I did it. 

Stripping stair carpet sounds easy, but when there's a stair-lift bolted to the stairs it becomes really fiddly and time-consuming.

Paul 'N' Heather

So did he choke her? Did he object to her breastfeeding their kid because those were "his" breasts?

I'll never hear Yesterday again without asking myself those questions.

A carefully-managed reputation turns to dust.