Wishing your husband well for what sounds a gruelling procedure carillion. Look after yourself as it will be an anxious time.
Bit miserable here today. Heard yesterday that a young (well, 20 years younger than Mr C) friend has had a cancer diagnosis out of the blue, another one far away and so frustrated I can’t give his wife, who grew up almost next door to us, a hug. There are few people in Mr C’s family I have met and certainly he has been in contact with, no great falling out, mainly huge age differences in a melded family. We have kept in sporadic touch with two similarly aged cousins. A Christmas card arrived from one today saying how difficult this Christmas will be for her niece and nephew after losing their Mum in the summer. What? We had no idea. Mr C says it’s fine not to have been told but I can see the hurt. Families eh?
Not much cheerful to report other than there is apparently a parcel at the post office for us. No idea what it is, could be a nice surprise.
I’m not sure any sort of pen would make my writing legible galen, your father’s description would be a very kind one. Pleased you’re enjoying your pen though.
Right I’m off for a cuppa and determined to cheer up.
TOYA, hope soop is back with us soon and we hear from panache, hard not to worry.