Good morning from a frosty Bristol. It is cold 🥶
DGD is 13 today and I am 75. I could never have imagined the path my life has taken, even 10 years ago!
The house in Sandwich has now been sold, and I imagine the buyers are in.
I have had permission to buy the property here, and I think 🤞🤞🤞that things are finally, finally starting to move. The solicitor told me that it would be a week between exchange of contracts and completion. I can’t wait!
Today will be mega-full. DGD has chosen breakfast, then lunc( with her father’s family, all 7 of them, including children. Then we’re going to a place called Mrs. Potts, a chocolate and chocolate with chocolate cafe. Finally, DD is taking me to a place where they serve parmegiano, leaving the rest at home. I’m exhausted just thinking about it. (Bearing in mind, I’ve been awake since 3ish, it’s going to be a loooing day).
I hope the news of babydoll is good, and that of all the sad and poorly is too. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩❤️🦩🦩