Never think, ever, that having a pool amounts to a luxury. We inherited ours. In this climate everyone's got one. It comes with a lot of responsibility, too much work and gets on your nerves on a regular basis. Thankfully, you can swim in it if you can still manage the steps when all that work is done.
My DH does all the work, but I do sympathise and get cross that it takes so much of our time. It's possibly a bit like owning a Rolls Royce. No point at all if you can't afford to have a Chauffeur to care for it and drive it to your doorstep on command. Who drives their own Rolls? No one on here, hopefully ! If I were very rich, I would only ever use black cabs. Much more fun and none of the responsibility. I would really love all that finger waving and the power of stopping and leaving exactly where I wished. Well - in the old times when shopping was really shopping. So, after all of that, you would know that I would like a pool man to go with the pool.
Take your point about a Ploughman or similar coming with me to one of your Candlelit Lunches or Suppers, ladies. Though I am shocked to the core at your description of soop. Who knew, eh? Your description of her snatching a man (any man) off me made me roar with laughter. Bring it on, say I. We're both Leos so I wouldn't suggest you run a sweepstake on who might win. Of course, with all the girly fighting any poor chap would have probably run a mile long before we announced the winner!
I'll now think of Ironing Matilda, instead of Waltzing Matilda, susan.
I do that, Charley. Get carried away and totally forget that whilst everything is clean and ready, I then forgot to make up the bed until it's quite late. Spoils the whole thing for me. I can see why Lady Tara would be a trifle disappointed.
I hope your fresh bed is made up and very comfortable. I wish you and everyone still upright and thinking about bed, a very comfortable night. See you tomorrow folks. Hugs x