Good morning from E Kent where the full moon has been shining like a beacon in the western sky.
I’m sorry you had so many problems, Mick, but hope that you’ll have the results soon. Enjoy your sarnie.
My return was uneventful, though the train to London was over full, people standing in the aisles. The tube station and train were almost deserted, ditto HS1 back home. Felt very tired and emotional back home - only to be greeted by yet more visitors. There seems to be an endless stream. I unpacked instead of being a gracious hostess; TBH they couldn’t care if I was there or not!
I’ve got a ton of stuff to do today; the laundry, the beds need changing, supermarket shop (they went out or had takeaways every day!) and return my kitchen stuff where I like it. I’ve got my Spanish homework to do for tomorrow, I hope to manage to fit it in. My teacher knows I may not do it!
The bishop is coming late morning to give DL communion.
Hope you all have a restful, contented day. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩❤️
As the MSM cannot resist calling out Tommy Robinson’s real name, why does Polanski get a free pass?
What do you find yourself avoiding more as you get older?


