Good morning all, this is my second attempt, the golfer came up to help me make the bed and I lost the whole post! Grrr
It must be quite chilly, because DH, who never feels the cold, is all wrapped up. I had to put the heating on last night, the house was so chilly. Alexa has told me it's presently 5C. brrr!
Truly Autumn now.
What a disappointment Mick, to have missed your appointment.
I always get an automated phone call and also a text, prior to mine, it's an excellent idea and saves wasting time and resources.
I once got one in Rome, asking me to confirm I would be attending for my op the following week. I had no idea, which hospital and and taht I was having an op!!!
GM, I am so disappointed for you, I'm sure you will find a buyer soon. It's a seller's market here, houses are selling very quickly.
I'm off to Lidl, my baking stash is low and I have a £5 voucher burning a whole in my purse. Those windfall apples are also taunting me!
Yesterday's idea of jumping on the bus to get my prescriptions was indeed a smart move.
I parked my car in the last space in the town centre, (most of the disabled spaces were taken by thoughtless, non Blue Badge holders ?) ran across the road to a waiting bus and was back at my car within twenty minutes.
I discovered all the roads surrounding the surgery were being resurfaced, it was chaotic. A lucky escape!
My car was parked beside the venue where the art exhibition was being held, so I had a mooch. All the proceeds are going to the local hospice, a brilliant idea for a fundraiser. Many exhibits were outwith my budget, but I did buy a pottery pot holder, I did not need, nor had space for!
Although chilly, the sun was shining and it really lifted my spirits. Not having to walk far, also made it an enjoyable morning.
Also today, I need to catch up on chores I didn't get done yesterday.
A fellow parishioner phoned to thank me for the support and advice the PP and I had been giving her over a delicate family matter.
I felt quite humbled that she had taken the time to do so, because it had been troubling me all week and had taken up a lot of my time.
Ninety minutes later, we were still chatting!
She kept addressing me as Mrs, which made me feel about ninety, as she is in he late seventies. This is a throwback from my teaching days in the town. Most people (including friends) call me Mrs MD, not done formally, but affectionately.
Wishing you all a pleasant day, I hope to hear more positive news about your daughter, Gingster and that Maw is having des vacances fabuleuses. ???????