Before leaving home for a Sunday morning stroll, I typed a wee message on the Kindle wishing you lot a pleasant day.
Back to visit our kitchen and...... said message seems not to have been added. Spitting tacks...
Ann What a buggeration of a night for both you and your dear husband. You will be feeling shattered. It's comforting to know that your husband received prompt and fitting treatment. Thank goodness for our NHS. Please update us once you've taken a much needed nap.
Panache Oh dear! I'm lost for words. All that I can do is continue to remind you that this lot really do care that you are having a really rotten time. Whenever you feel up to sharing your feelings, PLEASE remember that we worry whenever you are absent from the kitchen.
kitty Wolfie is gorgeous. That smile warms the heart on a chilly day.
Hello again, Marydoll and harrigran...lovely to have your company.
anno The extra large, thoroughly luxurious sofa was tailor-made. It's virtually stain-proof. I should know...I managed to spill some red wine on it and, at one time, the amount of cake crumbs covering it was a tad shameful. However, I simply looked at it from a distance and...ta da...it was spotless.
Tell us more about you thoughts on 'A Child's Dream'.
Izabella I have not been able to get my arty farty mood into the proper gear. All I can say is...so far, I haven't managed to ruin the painting. Time will tell.
dragonfly Snap! I choose to keep the Festive Greeting simple and sincere. No letter. Certainly no 'round robin'.
Charleygirl Tara is a sweetie. granniequeenie "Our" Tabitha called in the early hours. She licked her dish whistle clean. Not a crumb remained.
N&G The mere mention of a ladder makes me break out in a cold sweat.
I also chuckled at the 'Police Nana' sign.
Nannytopsy Two eldest sons live in Leicestershre. Well, one lives in nearby Rutland. The nearest thing to them both having a heavenly experience was when Leicester became top of the football league. I can still see their ear-to-ear grins.
Willow Doing a U turn at the traffic lights must have been a tricky manoeuvre. A camera may well have recorded it. It's the sort of thing that would give me nightmares.
My good friend phoned today. She attended the funeral of her friend last week. The friend was a highly intelligent and a well-travelled lady. Yet, within the space of three weeks, she was diagnosed with and died from CJD.
Good Morning Monday 29th April 2024
NHS U turn on trans terminology