Post 444: Oh no… not again!
Did you stay up and watch it?
The football, I mean.
England versus Mexico.
I did…
Well, sort of.
I woke in darkness, the house was silent and I wondered what the time was.
Three o’clock.
Had I m...
Post 443: What price is friendship?
When all’s said and done, there’s nothing quite like a friendly smile and someone who’s simply happy to help. What a wonderful thing that is—a helping hand given for nothing.
My Darling is s...
Post 442: I’ll have Kung Poo sweet and sour chicken and those little round wraps for duck.
We had a proper food fest today, and we’ll be having another one tomorrow.
With an easy Saturday ahead, I found myself more interested in everyon...
Post 441: Should I tell you? Maybe later, after lunch.
I had an appointment today, a phone one, from the GP, but it came as a surprise.
I’ll mention the unmentionables, but not to start with – a sore bum is more of a kid’s problem...
Post 440: Why moan? Get on with it and accept happy help.
Work is great, especially with all the care and consideration everyone has already shown me in these first few weeks. Considering I’m only there for lightweight hours, and still somethi...
