Morning Mick, morning All. Our corner of Somerset feels cold this morning. Looks dry out there.
Yesterday was shall we say mixed. Dust removed and laundry completed Mr C headed for the jigsaw. Hooray. Finished. I was delighted at the prospect of reclaiming the table
Half an hour later while cooking lunch I was less delighted to hear a crash and muttered curses. Mr C had opened a cupboard, a glass had somehow jumped out, shattered and was in several million pieces on the laminate floor. Tiny pieces. Oh heck. We swept it three times, vacuumed it twice. Of course a piece lodged in my finger. Foolish woman. A plaster, another sweeping and vacuum later and peace was restored.
Wandering out in the afternoon I was very pleased to gather the last of the bits needed for Mr C’s 80th birthday family gathering tomorrow and even more pleased to sit with a restorative cuppa.
Today? I’ve a surgery meeting, food to cook for tomorrow and not much else other than some fiddling about.
Goodness ash: what a journey. Pleased yours was easier grandmachrisy, your photos reminded me of a very enjoyable holiday in Berwick many years ago. Hope your journey is trouble free sar and also anyone else in the move.
Although you must be disappointed mick, I can understand the need for you to be fit before your surgery. Is there any help with the breathlessness?
I’ve taken enough space this morning so will wish you all a gentle day.
Concerns about subsidence.....
Odd - weird and wonderful - almost unbelievable - or is it just me?
