Good morning from a clear Bristol.
I have uncharacteristically only just woken up! I was very tired after yesterday’s goings on.
First thing, as I was getting ready to go to various shops by bus, a friend turned up with a plug for me. He kindly changed it; the earth nipple/whatever had broken and I couldn’t use my standard lamp.
A rush to sort myself up for the bus to get my glasses straightened and a few bits and pieces; a second bus back to Waitrose, where I needed to add tokens for Flamingo Chicks to win this month’s £1500. Iris has and still is benefitting from their activities. Sadly, I think it’s going to the local dementia charity.
Straight on to church where I had a nice little sit down and chat, after sorting out the jams - note to self, I need more regular marmalade.
Straight home for a mini rest, quick lunch and off to the other village for the annual show. The WA had a stall - jewellery, books, jigsaws. I stayed for two hours then came home to finish the mincemeat - 21 pots, which then needed washing, and labelling today.
I was just sitting down to eat when SiL turned up with my new microwave oven. The other has started to shed “ceiling” paint all over my food; not a good idea.