Good morning Mick, Annie, and all.
Bed stripping this morning, and as it is dry, I will see if it's worth putting anything out on the line later.
Grandmattie, all the best for you GD today. It brings back memories of when our DD, aged 7, had surgery on both legs. So I know how anxious you will all be.
I was knitting away yesterday, watching TV, then had to go back, more than once, because I am doing stripes and had forgotten to change colours. Decreasing at the same time didn't help one bit. Words were muttered under my breath.
Greyduster, the story of tour boots made me smile, as last week I wore a pair of shoes that hadn't been worn in months. I thought they sounded a bit strange whilst walking. When I took them off and looked, the soles were disintegrating. Clarkes ones, with those funny soles. So in the bin they went.
Happy St Andrews Day ??????? to you Marydoll, and commiserations that you do not have an 'empty' today.
Gramaretto, thinking of you
Hoping all those who are poorly will have a better day, and to one and all, including our absent Gilly, Happy Monday.