It sounds as if everyone's had a good weekend. Here's to us
(or alcohol-free alternative for the dry gang)!
I was surprisingly restrained on fizz and chips Saturday, though still had a lovely day and was very spoilt. I saved a couple of my weekly units for a nice glass of red to accompany Call the Midwife and War and Peace tonight. Two hours of pure bliss after a day cleaning at DS and DDIL's place so that they could move back in there today. The attic is done (hurrah!) apart from the carpentry and electrics, so the dust storms should be over with now. I will miss their company, particularly the ankle-biters, but I'm sure they are all mightily relieved to be back in their own space! Our crotchetty old cat (the inappropriately named Angel) looks a bit miffed - she will miss the simple joy of sashaying up close to the boys, almost convincing them she really likes children, only to start hissing and spitting in great indignation if they dared reach out a chubby hand in her direction.
Not many steps taken today (though who knows for sure in the continued absence of my pedometer?), but I've certainly been exercising my damp-dusting arm 
Odd - weird and wonderful - almost unbelievable - or is it just me?
Today the High Court has agreed that children can be given puberty blockers.
Daughter not allowed to know new baby’s name until she visits him






I hope you have a lovely time with your friends - dry January will be a thing of the past when you re-appear so no-one will really
At least I now know that it's 900 to the library, another 1000 from there to the McDonalds on the main road... I've written the info in my diary, so that I can have some idea of my step count till the darn thing turns up, no doubt hanging off something inappropriate with its pal the missing earring dangling beneath 

and a very BIG thank you 
