I have a bad feeling that I have somehow just obliterated my post. So here goes.
I have just got abreast of the joyful news that soop is back where she belongs. Slainte, soop and Mr Soop. You must deserve a wee dram of the good stuff after what is, at the best of times' quite a 'hairy' drive back from Glasgow. Time now for rest, recuperation and doing nothing arduous. And I mean you too Mr Soop. It's been a tough time for you.
The end of my Covid quarantine. My DiL has pointed out that I could be the last person to endure this compulsory absence from society! I have not, for a second, felt the least bit poorly, but test after test cannot lie!