Good morning from Bristol. I haven’t looked out, but, after a cold wet start, we are promised dry weather today.
Most of the mess outside my flat has been sorted but I’ve still got barriers right outside my door, making getting in and out a bit difficult.
The painter has done some painting, and put up one of my blinds. It is a blackout one and, having no curtains, I can vouch for their density.
The lunch was ok, but my deafness doesn’t help socialising, with the noise and chatter. At least, it wasn’t my turn as always to sit next to the bore. The food wasn’t bad, but not especially exciting, and was expensive for what it was. Curiously, the pub was cold. No one had told me, I was expecting the usual overheated rooms.
Today, I have to get those wire thingies for net curtains at the local haberdashery, then last tai chi class for the year. The painter will finish my bedroom, touch up the doors and put up my big house numbers. The ones on my doors are small and hard to see.
Mayall your festive preparations go well, your health be good and contentment fill your lives. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩