A late hello to all the Kitcheners.....
Well, I did the ironing. How's that for riveting conversation? I then ordered (after much delay and research) a new ironing board cover which will hopefully prevent my ironing board from dripping all over the floor. It's such a stupid design. I have one of this big steam generator irons with a board which holds the iron, has a hanger contraption to hold clothes, bits which protrude on which you can put the shoulders of shirts and......do not laugh......something to hold a mobile phone!! Never been used, since I actually don't need somewhere to lodge my mobile phone whilst ironing. But the steam - after about 15 minutes - goes through the ironing board and slowly drips onto the floor. It drives me mad. Every 15 minutes I have to reach underneath and clean off the metal bits and mop up all the drips. Tried to complain to Phillips that it was a stupid design fault soon after buying it, but you can't actually speak to anyone so a waste of time. I am now buying a new and thicker and better designed pad to go on the board. We shall see.....
Am I going to write a book, soop ? So many people have suggested that over the years, because even though I am a very careful and actually quite a sensible person
, an awful lot of quite mad stuff has happened to me - due to travelling and owning and managing animals, probably. Sometimes I think back and we suddenly remember an incident which will have us both in stitches. But, how many people are writing books - especially those that move to another country? Bloomin' loads. I might just do what a friend is doing at the moment - write a book for the family. I wish I'd had something like that from my Grandma, but they were always too busy just trying to stay alive. Nobody with big families had much time for such indulgences, but it would be wonderful to pass on the stories.
Lots of dental work being discussed. I agree that it's most important not only to find a good Dentist in whom one has confidence, but also to like one's Dentist. I say the same for Doctor and Vet. All these people are so important in my life, but of course the amusing thing is - like them or not - they all know that I'd be very happy if I never had to spend time with any of them. I can never say "see you soon, I hope" when I leave because it's the last thing I want. But you know what I mean.
My Dentist knows that I loathe going for treatment. I'm no longer scared of the treatment and I have quite bravely put up with some unpleasant procedures in the past.Since he was not only shouted at by a Dentist when he was a little boy, his Mother was shouted at at the same time and actually threatened with having to leave the surgery! Can you imagine? So he completely understands. I have finally got a grip in later years. What I can't get past is an over-sensitive gag reflex and the abject terror that I am likely to gag, or worse, at almost any moment. Fortunately, the Dentist is well aware of my struggles and my inability to control that. So, even a wretched mould in my mouth is a no-no. If I have a crown, he has to construct a mould bit by bit in my mouth, sticking the. material to my teeth like he was making a plasticine model, whilst engaging in conversation to distract me. I cannot have a readymade mould tray put into my mouth - there would be a complete disaster! Still, I know the problem, he knows the problem and at least I don't have to stress about holding it all together! He once fastened one of those "tent" type things inside my DH's mouth and behind his teeth to "catch any bits". Ye Gods, my DH looked like Hannibal Lecter but I was the one who couldn't get my breath. I had to leave the consulting room for that one.
I hope everyone gets their teeth renovated to beautiful new pearly whites. I hope that Hellogirl's Daughter is more comfortable today and makes a good recovery and that Charley and Tara have snuggled down for some relaxing telly together. Do hope you had some help today, Syn and that your consultation goes well tomorrow. NannyT fingers crossed that your little DGD has a simple kiddy thing!
Night night all and sleep well. Hugs from French France.
Good Morning Wednesday 22nd April 2026
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