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Well it certainly is a change from yesterday to today, yesterday 32, clear blue skies, my daughter and her fiance mowed the grass and everything was normal and then the heavens opened, rain, thunder and lightning, the temperature now is a lovely 18 with a cool breeze blowing, what a change from the last few days, this sort of weather suits me down to the ground although our dogs aren't too happy it seems that they don't like getting wet. No real change on the Ukranian front apart from more dead and injured, the only change is that there seems to be a change at the head of the ex kgb why I don't know what's going on in Putins tiny mind but I'm sure it's something stupid. The same in America except that Trump is talking rubbish which is not really a change, the only change really is that there seems to be a attempted take over by the army in of all places Bolivia, you hardly ever hear anything from down there so that's a change, I hope that civil war doesn't break out and as usual only the ordinary people will suffer. Does any sort of change really matter, I'm not really sure unless it's a change that actually affects you directly like something to do with the family, that change really matters, the best change for me will come when my wife returns and our life can get back to normal that's a change I like. What sort of change affects you or doesn't it matter as long as life goes on as normal but what if a drastic change happened then I'm sure that you wouldn't be happy about it. Well that's all for now if you enjoyed reading my blog then like, follow and share. Thank you. 

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