Good morning from a dry Bristol. It’s this “not sure if I’m hot or cold” weather atm especially with a vicious wind, but it’s dry.
I was wiped out yesterday; I’d had a rotten night then decided to rearrange dust. As usual, I got sidetracked and did all sorts of things as well, before my tai-chi class.
I had to go into the church after the class and left my handbag in the hall; fortunately, I got to it before the ladies decided how to get it back to me…
ASI had slept very badly the night before, I had planned on napping. Naturally, my plan was thwarted. My helper at the FAB cafe, who I love to bits, but is one of the scattiest people I know, came with a bunch of flowers as a large birthday present. Then a sweet resident, who was told by her son to “downsize”- I think he meant “Swedish death clean” - came to give me some tablecloths for the church.
Then a sweet tea towels were washed, dried and ironed for the church kitchens, the blooming pennants were all sewn, etc. I know I have cut out over 200pennants, but have calculated that I must have assembled nearly 1000 pennants on their tapes… enough. I shall refuse to sew another.
This morning, I’m going to put the new fabric on the sound boards in the hall then go to the (not) WI book group…
Thoughts for the poorly, angry, sad, cheerful posters.
Enjoy what we have left of spring; Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩