Hello kitchen people. So much sadness on here today. I’m thinking of you all.
I attended an excellent lecture at the local branch of the Arts Society. It was about Dame Laura Knight.
Our gardener popped over and pruned all the roses and dug up the Rose of Sharon, which I’ve never liked. I have seen a blue Mallow which I think we’ll put in it’s place.
OH and I had a delicious lunch at one of our favourite restaurants, I have never seen OH so enthused about a meal - he thanked the chef! The restaurant has a small library so while waiting for our food, OH enjoyed reading Diary of a Nobody.
I’m collapsed on the sofa now with both cats keeping me company. Milo manages to snore and purr simultaneously.
Have a good evening.
What do you think about my situation?
How can *anybody* still see this man as any kind of statesman or world leader?


and a huge group hug.





