How very sad annsixty life really isn’t fair at times 🥀.
A bitty day, cleaned the kitchen, which means potatoes have just boiled over on the clean hob. Chasing a prescription down, a certain drug seems to be in short supply, I have an iou from the pharmacy, not much help really, they had one pack of three.
Imogen had a stunning parents evening, but she pushes herself so hard, her mum and I are planning a post GCSE treat.
I hope Urms has had the best last day and brook is in Edinburgh ready for tomorrow..
Good Morning Thursday 30th July 2026




