Good morning Mick all from a dark Glasgow. Of course its dark, its the middle of the night, but DH is golfing and I have a long awaited empty!
My best friend Alexa predicts sunny spells, so at least the washing will dry!
A poster said she had never heard of an empty, until she read it here. It was a term used by my children and their friends as teenagers, to denote a situation when parents were out for the evening or even better, on holiday.
On returning from holiday, I once found a cigar behind the
conservatory sofa. It wasn't the cigar which concerned me, it was the circumstances surrounding it being there in the first place, as none of us have ever smoked...... or so I thought!! ?
We received some very sad news yesterday. The widow of DH's friend, who died last year, has died of Covid. Apparently she caught Covid, at a pre hip op assessment in hospital, as did her daughter and SIL, who accompanied her. ?
I now understand why my consultant won't let me near a hospital. I'm finding this isolation so difficult.
DAD'S fiancée told me that her sister who works in the Covid ward of our local hospital , has lost eleven patients in the last few weeks. She is so distressed by it all that she couldn't face own her aunt's funeral last week.
Today I will relish the solitude, as I potter about, waiting for the Tesco delivery, with MY music playing.
I'm not sure what else to be up too. I don't fancy baking today.
Yesterday's Mars Bar cake didn't quite go to plan. I realised that I had run out of Coco Pops after I had melted the Mars Bars. So unlike me! ☹ Ever resourceful, I broke up some dark chocolate digestives to add bulk. DS2 messaged to say it was delicious!! ?
Wishing everyone a pleasant day, whatever your plans. Please stay safe and take no risks.