Good morning all, it is only 6°C here in Glasgow. Brrrr
Baubles, DH and I would have loved your visit. We did visit Pompeii, but Naples remains* on my bucket list.
Peli, my gladioli gave flowered and are gone!
Yesterday was not the gentle, stress free day I had expected. I was in the midst of making minestrone soup and fresh fruit salad, when DS appeared with my walking stick, (thank goodness), but no Babydoll. She has started dancing classes, heaven help the teacher.
Folishly, I mentioned that we had a new router installed and the time-consuming password change required.
DS is an experienced software engineer and he did look not pleased.
There was no need to change the passwords,, he said, everything is set up, to not have to change things. You will have to change everything back, so that the WiFi can reach the garden
My heart sank, because I had a pile of parish admin to access and print and I did not have time to waste, so I asked him to leave well alone.
As usual, DH didn't listen and he and DS started changing everything. To my annoyance, I found myself, unable to access anything, which did nothing for my fragile mood.
I was raging, to say the least.
However, DS did discover, that the engineer had left a cable unplugged and a piece of hardware had blown.
This part is really SIL's donaim, but I will order the part, he said.
SIL is a network engineer and there is great rivalry between them.🤣
I said I didn't really care, whose domain it was., I just wanted it fixed!
DS eventually left, saying everything was working, leaving me little time to get the parish admin done.
Unfortugately, not everything was working,
Five failed attempts later at re installing my printer and trying to get it to print, I decided to send the paperwork to DH's printer.
It too didn't work either.
At that point, I blew a gasket.🤯
Why are some men (DH) interfering old busybodies?.😉
As you know,I am very tenacious and my printer is now online.
Today, I will attempt to get DH's printer back online. I fear it will not be an easy task.
This is my last Sunday covering the AWOL chief sacristan, who has been in France for four weeks, sending me descriptions of his indulgent meals and wine! .
On his return, I will be easing back from my duties..
Last night the curate was unusually friendly and asked if I was OK.
On finding out my situation, he advised me to take a step back, I explained that I already been delegating and the decision was mine alone.
Then he took me aback by saying, he would offer up last night's Mass for me.
In our parish, we hold a tiny piece of the True Cross of Jesus, he also blessed me with it.
This was a compassionate side of him, we had never seen,
Today, we are having a sale in the parish hall, to get rid of the donations left over from the recent fête. I explained that, I was happy to help with making posters, arranging access etc., but I would not be helping to sell.
I shall wonder over during the later Mass, to see what is happening, do a bit of networking and then back to clear up after Mass.
Thank you all for your kindness and best wishes. It does help.
I wish you all a pleasant day and thinking of al, with burdens to bear.