Morning All, I'm in search of some peace and quiet and thought 10 minutes by the fire would do the trick.
What a busy week, no hope of catching up in detail.
I'm sorry ann that there is more sad news, we have a friend who also lived in her husband's pocket and has been unable to get her life on track after his death, she worries us but nothing we can do. Molly sounds to be hugely entertaining. No hope of a kitten here as Mr C is seriously allergic to cats, he continues to veto a dog, my nagging continues 
Good and not so good news from you panache, I'm delighted your husband is progressing but sad for you that a move seems impossible at the moment.
I truly understand the mystery of the scales gredyd and synonymous, same here. I'm trying to fit into a dress and jacket for an event in February, suspect I will be failing as I truly can eat no less but the weight - and shape - remains the same and I do need to breathe while wearing it. Oh well, worse things happen at sea as my Dad used to say.
The ward and creche have had me smiling since they arrived, the staff have done wonderful job. Excellent idea, should be one in every town 
Hope this week feels a little better kitty and fraughtness levels are less, well, fraught.
Fraughtness has arrived in corner-land, family 'stuff' rearing its head and irritating issues with the development (some ours mostly other peoples). I truly must remember never ever to volunteer for anything again without considering it just might bring unwanted pressure with it. Oh well, I'm back to worse things happen at sea
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Take care everyone. Stay warm.