OK, three weeks to the SNB, WLE all being well - not actually got a date, but that's the list I'm supposed to be on, max. Had a good weekend, though I had to get up at 5:00 a.m. Saturday as I'd got my thoughts in a loop. as soon as I wa upright I was fine - listened to old radio programmes on Radio 7 - "Listen Again" a fantastic blessing in the night. Got all my ironing done before Penny got up at 8:00 (My grandfather was a ship's steward, my mother expected men to look after themselves :0)
Saturday we did a bit of decorating, then off to Uppermill to see Dougie MacLean. What a singer that man is. (You Tube is your friend here :0) Today, a bit more decorating, gardening - visit from family for an hour just to make sure I'm not at death's door.
Tonight Penny cooked tea, I drank some red wine and we watched "Southland" with the cats. (They don't follow American dialogue though). Tried recording my melanoma poem on the computer - sound quality is pants. If I get it right ever I'll post the link.
Don't know about you guys, but sometimes I think "WLE in three weeks? Oh flipping heck, just show me what to do, I'll get the Stanley knife"...
Maybe not :0)
Goodnight ...
