corner I hope that you have a very happy time with littlest. You sound well and truly prepared.
The cake needs sampling. Us lot will help out. I wish.
I'm wearing so much clobber, including a gilet and bed socks. Aches continue and I can't seem to get warm. MacSporran has lit the fire. I shall return to my chair and doze.
Earlier, I made a fatal error of judgement - tiddled with the watercolour painting that had promise. Tiddling = muddying. Washed muddiness and lost definition. A pig's ear accurately sums up the consequences. What was promising now resides in the bin. When will I ever learn to leave well alone?
Wishing you all a pleasant Sunday evening. Take good care of yourselves.
Until tomorrow

You should all feel very proud (imho)
No fun being old under Andy Burnham .
‘The ‘professionals’ - finally finished, phew!








