Good morning all from a wet Glasgow. I had planned to go into the garden today, but that looks highly unlikely!
I still have bulbs to plant, it's taking me forever, since, I can only do a bit at a time.
Yesterday seemed to fly by, between looking after MrMD, an unexpected visit from my two sons and Dollie ?.
My sons haven't really seen each other since DS1 did not approve of DDs lockdown wedding in our garden, but DS2 did and attended.
DS2's fiancée had been wild swimming ❄ in the reservoir near our home, now that travel restrictions have been eased, so they popped in on the way home. It was an unexpected surprise.
( Litterpicker, yet another clue, to my location )
Then the doorbell rang and only one person I know, now she can reach it, rings the doorbell like that. All I could see, behind the glass was a little head, bobbing up and down in excitement! ?
Without saying DS2 was here, I sent her to the back garden. She was overcome with excitement, when she spotted Beardie Rapunzel, which is what she calls her uncle, DS2. She hadn't seen him for a year.
DS1 was not! Cue awkward moment! I had thought of pulling the vulnerable mum card and asking them to reconcile, before it is too late for me to see it, but it wasn't the right moment. ?
My lovely prospective DIL, has a no nonsense approach and I was so proud of her, when she made a point of engaging with DS1, much to his discomfiture. He is too stubborn for his own good. ?
I blame his father, apple not falling far from the tree and all that! ?
Usually DH has an adventure with Dollie in the garden, but of course he was feeling sorry for himself indisposed, I am a poor substitute for going on a lion hunt, which is what she demanded. ?. My heart was in my mouth, she is fearless and has become very adept at climbing trees, in fact anything, which is climbable! ?
It is no surprise, that I fell asleep, watching the D of E's funeral, I was wiped out. ?
Thanks for your good wishes for DH yesterday. Thankfully, he is much improved. Rarely unwell, he does not make a good patient and I was quite concerned about him. Despite all my moans about him, I would be lost without him!
I'm delighted to say I have received the Florence Nightingale
?award for services to nursing, under extremely difficult conditions. ?
I did point out to him, that he way he was feeling, was what I experience most days.?
I plan to indulge myself in read the Sunday papers and do very little.
There is some left over chicken, so I may make some crêpes and fill them. I haven't done that for yonks. An easy meal.
Harri, I hope your phone message hasn't unsettled you too much. For all who are struggling, wishing you a gentle day, for those with plans, enjoy!
I shall come back later, read your posts and respond or not, depending what the day brings. ?