Good morning from a cool Bristol.
My washing is nearly done, ready for the line. Rain is threatened in the late morning, but, although I’m not holding my breath, I don’t want to risk it not drying.
I was very annoyed yesterday, having psyched myself up for the journey to hospital for the dermatologist, only to receive a call at 2pm to cancel my 4pm appointment because “they hadn’t been told the doctor wasn’t on duty “!
Instead I finished a skirt using one of the African prints; DS was delighted with my trousers.
Today, apart from the washing, I’ve got to bake for tomorrow’s FAB cafe. We have the last sponsored live concert for the moment and the attendance can be between 60 and 120. It is a ukulele band, which is terrific fun, apparently. I loathe ukes…
I shall just sit in the afternoon as all that energetic preparation, serving and tidying up takes the stuffing out of me.
I have contacted bellasnan; she is keeping a low profile atm, after an undeserved drubbing on another post. Some people can be so unkind.
I hope md DT al are ok today, that fgt is now safely arrived in her happy place, and that everyone else is in an ok place. Carpe diem 🦩🦩🦩🦩🦩