Hello the kitchen and welcome WolWol. A tad early for a blueberry muffin, but, well, blueberries are one of my five a day, aren’t they? A loud chorus of YES!! will go down very well at this point!
Sorry to hear that Grampy is ill, N&G. Hope he is over it quickly. I am sure he can rely on you to minister to his every medical need ?! Lamb broth is very soothing!
There must be something in the air. DH was up in the night talking to God on the big white telephone! Poor chap! I don’t know where it came from. We both had something different for dinner but his would not have been something that gave him the jips. I wanted him to stay in bed this morning (out of my way) but he is back up his b****y ladder again, painting. It may have been the paint that upset him. If he has a relapse I will do the school run on my own. I am supposed to be ‘advising’ GS on his art homework ?♀️, but he has cross country club after school and by the time we get him home his dad will be back from work. I pointed this out to Dad who said, “you are perfectly welcome to stay after I get back!”
No get out there, then!
Dragonfly I hope your impending trip to Centreparcs for your big anniversary and birthday bash will take your mind off Dr Google’s diagnosis. Been there, done that, absolutely regretted it. Whatever happens, you will be in good hands, I am certain, and as my old mum used to say “never trouble trouble, ‘til trouble troubles you!” I send you a big {{hug}}.
I will leave you with a photo of my (blurry) little robin who has taken to being a regular visitor!
I will look in later. Hope for some word from Panache.