What is it about Wednesday afternoons? Today, return from ironing duty, log on, read through messages, respond and, hey ho...the screen freezes and I have to get off the computer in order to start afresh. Yet another buggeration to test my equilibrium.
So, going backwards (through the messages) I shall try my best to catch up.
Hello again varian Have you been on your hols?
Tizliz Brag away. You are rightly thrilled that your daughter has triumphed. She is a star. You think so and us lot agree. Do you have a bottle of bubbly chilling? Enjoy!
downsized Your kind words, together with many other supportive messages, have lifted my spirits sky high. A huge THANK YOU one and all. You are very special people.
Maw Paw continues to give us all cause for concern. He is a tough cookie. Look after yourself. It won't do anyone any favours if you become over stressed.
The photos are from a time when ladies loved their hats and wore them with panache. I also like the bridesmaids outfits. They put me in mind of Laura Ashley fashions.
Hattie is new to the home and family and routine. She will settle, she's a very lucky girl to have been adopted by you.
roses Crafting you are both half-way right. Rory is a moggie who thinks that he's royalty.
roses right again! I have deliberately chosen the most naff, twee, dinky furnishings for the latest kitchen. Did you see the fluffy cushions? I rather like the fact that, being shag-pile, they meld in with the hairy creatures lolling all over the sofa. By the way, ditsy cucumber sandwiches (without crusts) have been prepared for you lot to nibble on. After which, wheel in the trolley bearing the cake.