Good morning Mick, Annie and all. We have just stripped the bed, so hoping that it will stay dry for a few hours. Robbie, the robot cleaner is working away upstairs, while we have coffee.
On Monday I went into town to see if I could find anywhere that sold bras. No luck, except about half a dozen in a Factory outlet shop, that has replaced MandCo. So there is nowhere in Wokingham, and presumably I will have to go into Reading or Bracknell. Someone's missing a trick here.
Last week I found some Aran yarn in a charity shop and also a pattern that looked OK. But when I started to knit the pattern, I decided that I don't like it, and that was after ages working out the wretched abbreviations and how to do it. So, back to an old pattern.
Our garden pots are looking rather sad, and I completely forgot to look for more plants yesterday. Ah well, a job for another day.
I am enjoying all the holiday photos posted and remembering all the happy times we went to those places, long ago.
Harrigran those POA's are a pain. DS1 sat on his copy and didn't return it until prompted, as he thought ha had already done it. Solicitors say that when sent off to be registered, it can take months!
Sending best wishes to you Marydoll, in the hope that your new meds will work.
Have a good day one and all.
