Good morning from a cloudy Glasgow, where it's 8C and the sun is just peaking through the blinds.
We are indeed living in scary times, but I'm glad we are at last in lockdown. At least my neighbour will be forced to stop gallivanting about, thinking it doesn't apply to her.
I managed a little work in the garden yesterday and had a three way conversation with my friends across the road, from a very safe distance. The only problem with that is that you cannot have a good gossip, as we usually do.?
Plans for more time spent in the garden today. Oh for a magic wand. 1?
I spent all day yesterday, trying to speak to someone at the hospital about my new treatment, which is meant to start on Monday. No joy,
I plan to postpone it.
DD received a phone call from the owner of the wedding venue yesterday, point blank refused to refund any money. When she threatened legal action, he wanted her to meet him to discuss it. He then wanted to know where she lived and he would come and see her. She refused, as future SIL is now unwell.
It's all a mess and so stressful. I can't even give her a hug.?
All that matters as noone is put at risk.
DH is off out early for provisions, a man used to dealing with many work crises, he is not dealing very well with this situation.
His first MOT was cancelled last week, due to the crisis and if it doesn't get done tomorrow, it will be off the road. We need the car for hospital appointments, so he is getting quite stressed about it all.
I hope Gillybob that you manage to speak to someone today and glad to hear that your husband is safely home Megs.
Take care my dear friends.?