Panache I will join Corner and all, in saying that I hope there will be some light in your life despite the tribulations your illness is forcing on you. I send you and Mr P kind thoughts always.
The sun is shining here, but the wind is very cold - and I went to the football. Stupid woman, but I wanted to see my Grandson as I owed him some sponsor money for a charity run he did and of course, it absolutely could not wait until tommorrow, could it??♀️ The fresh air probably did me some good, but I was as stiff as a board by the end. The referee blew his whistle ten minutes early (never known it) as the score by that time had reached 14-0 to us and the other side had their chins properly on the floor. I wish I hadn’t gone - a whitewash for whichever side is not a pleasant thing to watch.
Corner I’m sorry about your car. I know there are worse things to worry about, but few things infuriate me more than that! As you say, expensive. We have a scar on our rear door where someone has obviously been careless with a supermarket trolley; it couldn’t have been anything else. One has to be sanguine I suppose.
Our rear courtyard is littered with plumbing detritus which needs to go to the tip. I can think of things I would sooner look out on that a redundant close coupled toilet, a sink and a load of old pipes! Perhaps I should plant the toilet up with bulbs for next Spring? What do you think? No, me neither!