Bed, Knobs and Groom Tricks 2, Sleeping On the Job.

Learning the lesson from the first book, Dubai, I left the toilet door ajar this time and a draught closed it. The last book (Dubai. well, did you? Dubai it? LOL!) is out there doing its thing, so now, locked in the loo again, I may as well start part 2. I haven't got my jewel-encrusted jeans on this time, just my Y fronts and the weather has turned. The chill from the lino has risen from the lino to my knee caps, which makes it hard to concentrate when scribbling this new story down. To combat possible exposure, I wrap soft loo roll around my knees, and then call the locksmith. Twelve hours later. Story going well, must get a heater in here. and maybe a little stove so I can make a cuppa (tea, coffee, sugar, a spoon. the temp now should keep the milk ok for a few hours). All I need now is a huge spider to come out of. (must stop thinking negative thoughts).