oldgoat you are not the only one who has resolved to label things more diligently (or at all!) before putting them in the freezer. DD stayed here on Sunday night and when she left on Monday morning, I gave her some soup, and a fish pie for her dinner. She said she was looking forward to it. I went into the freezer today and found the fish pie she was supposed to have had. I had given her a shepherd's pie I had earmarked for DH. DD doesn't eat meat - he doesn't eat fish! She never mentioned it to me, but of course she had thawed it out and cooked it before she found out what was under the mashed potato!
N&G sounds like real progress on the house move front! We settled for slightly less than we could have got when we sold our last house because they were cash buyers and so were we and we didn't want to lose this house which had come down quite a lot in price. Fingers crossed it goes well for you.
soop go for the jugular! These medics have messed you about enough!
I went fishing for a few hours this afternoon, after feeling uncharacteristically down in the dumps this morning. The stitches in my lip are making me feel like Frankenstein's monster, although i know they're not actually that bad; and like many of you I am fed up with seeming to be permanently tethered to one hospital or another. I didn't catch anything (nearly got one, though), but I was not in my own. The wind was a real problem today for everyone, and it was cold, but just being there lifted my mood considerably. So now I'm going to have my tea (and it isn't trout!).