Happy anniversary timeout.
Someone – I never knew who – sent me 4 dozen red roses on several consecutive St Valentine's Days. That was quite romantic.
Mr absent, who was just a friend at the time, took on the responsibility of watching over teenage absentdaughter and my house while I was in Italy on business for two or three days. My trip coincided with St Valentine's Day and when I returned there was a new radio (replacing the broken one) beside my bed with a little arrow saying "You turn me on". Reader, I married him (but not for several years and not until he had asked three times.)
Nicola Sturgeons husband pleads guilty.
What are you avoiding doing in this heat?
