I've not been well this week, with a virus that causes me to have to change my bedding and nightwear at least once a night. I can just about cope with popping it into the washing machine and pegging it out. Three times I've had to re-wash it due to massive bird poos landing on my washing, from birds who sit on a branch of a plum tree just overhanging the line. I recently had the blessed thing trimmed but they just sit higher up. We've never had this problem before so I'm not sure why we have it now. I suppose we do seem to have an influx of pigeons and doves for some reason, not to mention red kites.
I'm considering having the whirligig moved but am more inclined to have the wretched, non productive tree removed but DH wants to hang onto it. He is so stubborn but it's not him that has the frustration of having to re-wash the stuff. Right now I'm going back to bed but I've left him sitting with duvet covers, sheets etc draped around the house and there it will stay till I'm ready to face it.
Rant over!
Recalled for a further appointment after a routine mammogram


