I'm mucky from head to toe reek of TCP. The garden is a beast and I'm shattered from all the effort it has taken to clear a fraction of what needs attention. Sorry, no energy to spare. Please excuse the moan.
My thoughts are with ann and I hope to goodness that she is managing to recharge her batteries.
Care home visit in the morning. I shall pop in for catch up when I return.
Take care of yourselves.

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