I haven't posted for ,,a while because (a) I've been so busy organising as many of my future purchases as possible to be delivered, and (b) because I'm consumed with worry over OH. He's always been stubborn, pigheaded even, but right now he's being absolutely impossible. Having been told about needing to isolate for up to four months he is insisting that he'll carry on as normal, that it's all a load of rubbish and that no one is going to stop him going out when he wants to. We are both 83, so very much in the vulnerable group, and of course if he brings the virus home , he'll be putting everyone else in the house at risk and I've no wish to die just yet. I've argued and begged and pleaded and reasoned but to no avail, so there's a black cloud of gloom hanging over the chicken-house right now. Sorry for sounding so negative and self absorbed at the moment but it's all consuming.
I've read all your posts, but just haven't the energy to reply individually,so I'll just wish everyone peace and say TOYA.
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and (hugs) a plenty.
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